There Comes A Time When The Pain Of Continuing Exceeds The Pain Of Stopping

"There comes a time when the pain of continuing exceeds the pain of stopping. At that moment, a threshold is crossed. What seemed unthinkable becomes thinkable. Slowly, the realization emerges that the choice to continue what you have been doing is the choice to live in discomfort, and the choice to stop what you have … Continue reading There Comes A Time When The Pain Of Continuing Exceeds The Pain Of Stopping

Sixteen Years

Today was incredibly somber for me, and I am certain other people felt this way, as well. Every year, a deep part of me re-lives 9/11. I wasn't afraid, not for a second, but I was definitely in silent, angry shock. Sixteen years later, I still can't believe all that has transpired since that day. … Continue reading Sixteen Years

But There Were Some Things I Believed In

“But there were some things I believed in. Some things I had faith in. And faith isn't about perfect attendance to services, or how much money you put on the little plate. It isn't about going sky-clad to the Holy Rites, or meditating each day upon the divine. Faith is about what you do. It's … Continue reading But There Were Some Things I Believed In