Just the other day while I was in a fit of fear, drowning in the spit of scared, I stopped up short. I had one of those serendipitous moments. Sacred and scared, two words with the same letters. In fact … Continue reading
Just the other day while I was in a fit of fear, drowning in the spit of scared, I stopped up short. I had one of those serendipitous moments. Sacred and scared, two words with the same letters. In fact … Continue reading