The fact that I’m using words doesn’t necessarily mean that I’m saying anything.

If I dare speak something into existence, I will have done nothing less than impact the existence of another. Therefore, I need to speak with the caution that I rarely speak of.

Great writing is about packing a single thought into a handful of words so that your life can be enlarged by a boatload of growth. And if what you’re reading isn’t doing that for you, it’s just scribbling.

Intent without action will leave every word that I use to describe my intent as empty and best never having been said.

Intent without action will leave every word that I use to describe my intent as empty and best never said.

Words without thought are like a bus without brakes. It’s no longer about a destination. Rather, it’s about how much you’re going to run over before you run out of road.

It takes but a handful of words to ambush my soul with hope. Yet, the vexing question in it all is why do I so often ambush the words?