I feel like I should be wearing some big glasses,
moving my head back and forth,
wearing all black,
and singing hood anthems…
It’s that wonderful period in my life again.
One that seems tougher than the past.
Now, a Fox has been:
Homelessness, sleeping on couches, broke, jobless, loneliness…
Not to mention betrayed, talked about, used and thrown to the side…
A Fox has been through the ends and outs.
God has blessed me so much these last few years that I could never complain.
But, I seem to be in a slump these last few months.
Nothing seems to be going where I want it to go.