When words can’t describe,
Tears of joy

Research history of everything!
Feel like the world is opened up
Like a door opened, seen the first time,
The entirety of the world open before me
Before us
A horizon of possible
Stretching without end
That out days would ever reach out that far
Open
Upon my trembling heart strings
A fragile passion that cannot be contained
My cup overflows
And I feel creation
A joy of God’s desiring
Of fulfilling God’s will
Of a moment of Grace

Love songs are understated

Breathless, beauty of ….

I’m unable to label, to word, to limit, such perfect gift from God as the moment of unconditional faith

Thank you God for my vocation
my family
my existence

#DreamsInTheAir

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Sun shines through our small humble balcony on an affectionate tuxedo cat as she glows, looking at me. These gentle moments remind me of the beautiful gift of existing that I should not take for granted.

Deadlines and to-do lists…I must make peace with this worldly metropolitan trend. Before I…

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Donald Anderson

Donald Anderson

Aspiring writer. Amateur philosopher and amateur writer of Apologetics (i.e., the Catholic reasonings). Faith-driven kindred spirit.