Posts by Kenneth Froom
Some days my spirit speaks to me in such a loud voice, it drowns
Some days my spirit speaks to me in such a loud voice, it drowns out the suffering until I no longer know it is there. On other days spirit whisper...
Some days my spirit speaks to me in such a loud voice, it drowns out the suffering until I no longer know it is there. On other days spirit whisper...
We are not our past. Our past reflects experiences good and bad
We are not our past. Our past reflects experiences good and bad that gave us feelings, abilities and wisdom. While those experiences shaped our jou...
We are not our past. Our past reflects experiences good and bad that gave us feelings, abilities and wisdom. While those experiences shaped our jou...
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