If my trauma response could speak, what would it say?It would say , “it’s not going to get better. It’s only going to get worse.
Author: Simon Vaughn, MD
Prayer for Honduras
In the beginning, Lord Yehashuah, you moved Among the waters To establish the Firmament and divide the Heaven and the earth. In this time of
The Deluge
Overcome I amBuoyed up in a current ofMagnetism, I Tingle with its force.So much, I struggle to holdMy feet on the ground. Shuttles forward andBackward
Amor Fati
All of this happened Before, will happen again. I see the writing On the wall. It says, “You might as well enjoy it.” I embrace
Pestilence’s Price
“Our father is oldhe has a young one, best lovedonly son of his Mother. His brotheris dead. Don’t take him, please. Wewill give you our
