Posts by T.H.Meyer


This may be why I made those mistakes. The ones that haunted me for years, deep in my gut and soul. They can grab hold of me, re-name me, and silence me.

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As you listen to your life, you begin to notice how God created you. Then, you begin to spend the other part of your life, reclaiming it.

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We don’t live for grandiose things. We may dream of them. But we love our life in the moments.

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Social media can be used for good in this way. Otherwise, I forget. Every memory and emotion pulled from my creative history, is a ghost of something.

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When I write personal stories like this, the awkward middleschool girl comes out. I get sweaty palms. Fidget. Wonder if anybody likes me. It’s obnoxious, really.

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