The wind blows against my cheek
As I feel something new take me gentle and quick
My fingertips graze surfaces as a I walk
An endless journey, only stopping to talk
I clear my throat and dry my eyes
the Lord picks me up and asks not for a compromise
I walk, I feel, I know, I live
In this journey my life is filtered through a seive
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These days I am using this little space to write whatever I feel. I started the blog to keep record of research I was doing for the McNair scholars program. But it has evolved a great deal since. I mostly use it to reflect or voice an opinion when I don't feel confident in doing it in a more personal setting. They are just words. But they feel good to send out there to those who are curious.
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