

Future Fruit
There's not a lot of more confusing places to be than alone with my thoughts in a time of perseverance and pressure. It seems to be a stalemate battle, an endless brigade of attack, then defend, realign, and repeat. Waves of emotion intoxicate my senses and I have no one else to turn to, but God. No one else listens as well, no one gives the right amount of reprieve from the endless war in my head. Just the simple task of being heard brings a calm to the shores of my mind. Th