I hope children in foster care and those who have been adopted find solace in my stories. Each tale is a reflection of my own journey, woven from the threads of my childhood experiences. I spent countless years navigating the challenges and complexities that so many are facing now or have faced in the past. If you find yourself living in a state-run home, in foster care, or as part of an adoptive family, remember that you are not alone in this journey. My story is a testament to resilience, a reminder that I am here to shoulder as much as possible for you. You are never alone in this world.
Did we, as a people, ever bother to think? I think not, but...
A Brief encounter with a crazy religious scammer woman in the mountains of Appalachia.
My mind has become a refuge for many wandering creatures in search of rest. I do not know why they choose me. But perhaps they perceive a strength within me that I do not.
This story is meant for everyone to read. I hope to inspire others to pursue their dreams and, despite their circumstances, continue working hard and following their passions.
Hear it from the man himself, the backslider who fell out with them and quit the black Christian Church.
I learned the profound power of inspiration from Bob Dylan’s quote ‘… the highest purpose of art is to inspire. What else can you do for anyone but inspire them?’ I’d like to share with you what I learned in this story.
Many wandering creatures come to me to find rest within my mind. I welcome them, although I do not know why.