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Waking the way we would we might filter our peace. Wanting continued growth life offers magical depth. We are so often certain. Only then might we know. A spiritual high is Grace. Casual glances, a confidence. Might we then know truths. In general have we schemes. We will withstand wonders.
About the Archivist
This is a site based on my writing with a focus on cathartic moments and points in my life that I hope might resonate with readers.
Occasionally the topics might be rather severe. Please liken it to writing and expression of life and the human condition. Please look for the good and kind solutions to everyday life.
What Crosses My Mind 