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I love you just the same
Me: “I’m glad Dad isn’t here to see me now; he would be so ashamed.”Mom: “No, he wouldn’t. Neither am I. I love you. I love you just the same as when they first placed you in my arms.” It was high time I reached out to my mom (we don’t speak often enough) and… Continue reading
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A Prayer for humility
It can take a long time to gain even a little wisdom, but I will keep seeking it through prayer and patiently wait on God. Someday I’ll die, and I have to believe I will leave behind more than a legacy of selfishness, vanity, and a stack of bird drawings. Clothe me in wisdom, Heavenly… Continue reading
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A way back home
My grandfather, on my mom’s side, was a man of remarkable resilience. Despite being clinically blind, he could still perceive shapes, especially in high contrast. My dad was a good son-in-law. His own parents had separated, and their relationship was also affected by severe health conditions and other strains. Perhaps he looked at my mom’s… Continue reading
About Me
I am a creative communicator who uses words and images to convey powerful messages and inspire positive change. As a storyteller, artist, and graphic designer, I aim to make sense of the human experience through empathy and understanding. These writings are my attempt to share my perspective on this journey we are all on.
Carson Samson 