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Special Feature: Free At Sea

Janet’s great blog, Endless Rivers of Hope, is a testament to visual and linguistic art as well as a testament of hope that we do recover!

Be sure to check her out on Instagram @designs_by_vinci

On March 7th 2016, I began a new life.

I came to believe in God in early 2015, when I was literally drowning in alcohol. I spent a year or so learning about who He is, and about the twelve steps of recovery. After countless relapses, and two trips to the hospital, I ALSO came to understand the importance of surrender.

Janet, Endless Rivers of Hope

Special Feature: Great Blog Endless Rivers of Hope

Janet’s great blog, Endless Rivers of Hope, is a testament to visual and linguistic art as well as a testament of hope that we do recover!

Be sure to check her out on Instagram @designs_by_vinci

On March 7th 2016, I began a new life.

I came to believe in God in early 2015, when I was literally drowning in alcohol. I spent a year or so learning about who He is, and about the twelve steps of recovery. After countless relapses, and two trips to the hospital, I ALSO came to understand the importance of surrender.

Janet, Endless Rivers of Hope

Special Feature: The Artist Janet

Janet’s Blog, Endless Rivers of Hope, is a testament to visual and linguistic art as well as a testament of hope that we do recover!

Be sure to check her out on Instagram @designs_by_vinci

On March 7th 2016, I began a new life.

I came to believe in God in early 2015, when I was literally drowning in alcohol. I spent a year or so learning about who He is, and about the twelve steps of recovery. After countless relapses, and two trips to the hospital, I ALSO came to understand the importance of surrender.

Janet, Endless Rivers of Hope

Reblog: From The Boys: A Brief Moment of Nostalgia

This guy writes damn good! And the content he shares. Just fabulosity.

I’d have sworn it would always be this way, our youth, the summer, the waterfront and the early mornings after the long nights, driving home into the sunrise and then finding my way through the door to crash for a few hours. I’d have sworn I could always do things like this. I thought I […]

From The Boys: A Brief Moment of Nostalgia

Reblog:  Gods of the Field

This man is a writing force.  Steve Pearson

We’ve been here before: a pregnant state

Heavy with the fug of tribal weight

The midst of attack amid sanguine cry

Carried on wind with lust to die

Marched to battle like castrati soldiers

Carrying the team on castrati shoulders

Wet from the clash, with booze and juice

We cry and scream diffuse abuse
Screaming the team to the other’s boxBaying […]

Gods of the Field
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