Dignity will only happen when you realize that having someone in your life doesn’t validate your worth.

Starting now,

Thoughts are such fleet magic things. Betsy’s thoughts swept a wide arc while Uncle Keith read her poem aloud. She thought of Julia learning to sing with Mrs. Poppy. She thought of Tib learning to...

Have you lost your mind? What have I told you Charlie about whales? You can’t MANHANDLE THEM!

Did you know in the sea you can find a fish called, SWEETLIPS?”Ted and Raymond’s Sea Adventure

Anything is possible if you’ve got enough nerve.

Reading is not life. Reading is creating life in your head.

Every person with ADHD already knows that destination addiction is part of their disorder. However, if it doesn’t have a positive outlet, it can destroy your life. It is not another person that will make...

Although nobody could ever know about our friendship, that wasn’t going to stop us from being together.

Jesus wastes none of our stories, even our tales of woe. He transforms them into epic adventures where we dare to face our past for the sake of our present.

So Mary gasped in disbelief as she heard the squeaking noise again, and the grandmother’s rocking chair was not moving at all. Then the grandmother opened her eyes and looked directly at her, holding her...

A closed book will lie there like a dead horse. But an open book will kick, buck, and bolt through perceived adventures like a wild and free stallion. So hold on.

Let’s not grow with our roots in the ground.

One thinks of nothing,’ he continued; ‘the hours slip by. Motionless we traverse countries we fancy we see, and your thought, blinding with the fiction, playing with the details, follows the outline of the adventures....

Jack reads too many books. He thinks we’re going to drive all year and have great adventures.

I watched her shadow merge with the darker colours of the deep sea.

Adventures, I reflected, are all very fine but a certain amount of civilised comfort forms the true kernel of our desires.

Everything was quiet now. It was even too freaky quiet. The house seemed big without anyone else inside. It felt lonely; like a ghost town.

Everyone has adventures in their lives. Some good ones, some bad ones.

We should follow every supply that runs into the particular lake below, going upstream in terms of we can. When we do not find Drakes’ path, or even an additional, we should come back straight...

I am learning my way toward something that will make sense of my life, and I learn by going where I have to go, with whatever companions I am graced.