When I sit to write I aspire to touch people's souls to share poignant advice to bring healing to the hurting. To share my personal pain and let others know they are not alone. Then images of monkeys throwing poop at each other flood in then the beauty of bacon proving God's love for us.. ...then I wonder what it would be like to have a 3some with midgets. Maybe I'm not meant for serious writing?? 🤔