Reasons my heart breaks, and my humble understanding of them.

“All has gone to rest. And I don’t know whether I’m alive or will live, or whether I’m rushing like this through the world. For I’m no longer weeping or laughing.” (Things that hurt) Two suicide bombers in the Turkish airport. (only three weeks after I was there, I am safe, they, both the bombers …

A Few Thoughts

Well, here it is. My first ever blog post.. I’ve been thinking of doing this blog thing for a while, but I always seem to have a reason not to do it, so I’ve made some really good excuses. Some of which include, “I don’t have time,” (a classic, am I right). “I’m terrible at …