After what feels like an eternity away from the pen and paper (or in this case keyboard and screen), which in reality has been about 2 and 1/2 years too long, I am back;  full of more inspiration and love than ever before. I pray for divine intervention and a soft heart to all you beautiful sunflower spirits who have taken the time to read my work. The last time I was a writer I was a bitter child, who was victimized and lost. This time around, only a few months shy of a 19 year old young woman, whose eyes have just yet opened...
I have nothing to write that promotes or encourages dwelling in your misery. I no longer find comfort and delight in darkness and sin. There is no pride in accepting your pain as permanent. This time around my religion is love and humility and grace. And as Anais Nin says 
~We write to taste life twice, in the moment and in retrospect.