Not that finger! I know I told everyone two posts ago that I jacked up my finger playing basketball but I don’t think you get the full impact until you see it for yourself. So click on the thumbnail and enjoy my ugly bruised finger. It may no be pretty, but it’s mine.
Something has been happening inside me that I have a very difficult time explaining. It has been happening for several months now and keeps getting more and more dramatic. I am haunted when I sleep. I am haunted while I'm awake. I am haunted when I watch TV and when I drive around town. I am haunted when I talk to friends and I am haunted when I sit in silence.
I am sad and angry by what I see around me and brought to tears when I see someone do something about it. My heart is broken, my mind is overwhelmed and my body is weak. I must do more. I must help others do more. I must help other become haunted.