I’m very far from perfect. I know this, even being the type of person always looking to improve. Nonetheless, the former stands true as ever. That being said, I make many mistakes. Both in life and through my relationship with God. …

As I start my new 9–5 job in the morning tomorrow, the same feeling begins to creep up this evening. Doubt, nervousness, fear, even hopelessness. Maybe I’m describing it to be slightly worse than it is, but you know the feeling. As I’ve began to grow older, I’ve noticed this…

The past few years have been trying. Well that’s an understatement, but it could always be worse. Always. I usually have to consistently remind myself of this fact along with other mental/physical tricks in order to push through my hardest of times. But lately, I’ve had to do it less…

Recently, I’ve been heavily discouraged from writing on Medium. This is due to continually seeing no progress in pay though I write nearly daily. If not more, occasionally. I’m usually not one to complain, I’m used to getting the short end of the stick in life. Likewise, I’m aware that…

Having a writer’s niche is important. Having a life’s niche (aka purpose) is essential. I’m starting to see writing as the coming of one of two things. Something I do exclusively on the side ultimately, just like now. Personally, The Universe using writing as a way to guide me to my true life’s purpose. Something that evolves into the very purpose Ive been searching…

Aside from being made to write for school assignments when I was in academia, I don’t have much experience in the way of. writing. I would work diligently on all projects and assignments (excluding any homework I can get done in school time). As for a passion for writing, it…

As most of us have, I’ve learned many valuable lessons in my time writing articles for Medium. Some hard to swallow. Others, releasing. Today, I’d like to converse upon the theme of my Header. Most of you learned this at a much earlier age than myself, but for the sake…

Past experience has yielded much At first just love, all face and such With time to learn to live no rush Some then who care, a few of us The us is simple it’s love’s relief A mere two people with won belief With time undone it hurts what’s sweet …

This picture speaks volumes, so I can skip the part about money. As I get older and since writing, I’ve noticed I drone on about things. Or, worse yet, I overexplain them. It’s exhausting to behave in such a perfectionistic manner. …