Moody Monday (Emma Blue)

I will try my best to explain... I have had a nickname since high school, my friends began calling me Emma. (Long story.) Many of you know I wish my name was C.C. Rockefeller but we don't always get what we want. C.C. Rockefeller would be the confident, smart ass, public persona part of me.... Continue Reading →

Moody Monday (I Seek)

I Seek . when I reach out I feel the pain of unknown truth . when I seek I sense the tear shed of kindred spirit . a silent void I recall moments of careless freedom . yet when I touch I feel the past not the living . k.Lynel  

My Night.

In my bed. Breathing, Rise and fall, Veins beat with pain. In the darkness. In my body, like a song. Stillness. Hold my breath, Pain pulsating, no! Foreign. My body, is my own? Pulsing pain beats. Never ends, Rise and fall. ~k.lynel

My Brother, My Soldier

Kory was 37 years old when he died from a very aggressive form of cancer at the Brooke Army Medical Center, in San Antonio Texas. Kory was a Specialist in the U.S. Army. Kory became my little brother when he was 9 years old, we adopted him from South Korea. Kory was my brother for 27 years... Continue Reading →

The Sunshine Blogger Award

I would like to thank the Last Days OF Pompeii, the Fibro Butterfly herself for nominating I Tripped Over a Stone for the Sunshine Blogger Award! I was lucky enough to stumble across this fantastic blog on Twitter. She is insightful and witty. A great blog to check out! ~ So the rule of eleven comes... Continue Reading →

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