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I’m longing.


What ever happened to all of those beautiful friendships that I allowed to slip?  With what regret do I look back and think of how it would be had I chose to be more…


…more loving….


     …more selfless…


         ….more transparent…


               …more…


Regret stings.  Removing masks sting. 


Is there any way I could ?


What about Him?  How often forgotten? How seldom truly sought?


Is this a show?   When will I awake from this dream?  Lord heal me.


Take me out of self.

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