Journey Through My Soul

I once felt my soul fading away. I wondered why, in such a grand universe, where I am but a spec of dust, I would have in me, any meaning outside my own awareness. And awareness showed me that my existence was nothing more than a focal point, casted out to the universe like a cry for help. The...

I wrote this about 12 or so years ago. Constantly wondering if what you are doing is right, yet you have nobody to express this to. Your thoughts and ideas come and go as they tug at your being. An attempt to influence your actions. Some feel good, others not so good. Yet you fight. Because you...