C.E. White

My friend over at Unfading Beauty and Strength asked folks on her Facebook page to describe 2019 in a GIF. This was mine. Last year was a

I am a doer of things. I’m all about the to-do lists, the completion of tasks, the self-satisfaction of being capable, and the sense of fulf

I don’t know what I’m going to write here. Lately everything…everything except doing absolutely nothing…feels hard. Really hard. Part of thi

She wanted to see what happened if she didn’t give in…. I saw this sentence as a headline on an article about losing weight. Oddly enough, t

Last week, I was working on a big project, and my procrastination level reached heretofore unimagined heights. I literally lay on the floor,

It seems like everyone out there is trying to be enough, convince themselves they’re enough, prove to everyone else they’re enough. And I’m

On December 5, 2017, I completed the book I began in the summer of 2008. That’s nearly ten years of something just hanging around taking up

I know this has been happening since time immemorial, but in the past year, I have been increasingly disappointed by seemingly rational peop

Are you perfect? I know I’m not. I don’t even want to pretend to figure a percentage. I fail – a LOT. When I was younger, I had some notion

I love good art not because it reminds me of reality, but because it gives me hope that there is something beyond the reality I see. I love

I am a “say-er” of things. By that, I mean that I almost always say something if I think it needs to be said. If I have a poor customer serv

I am highly qualified to write this post, because I am chief of procrastinators when it comes to writing. For example, I’m doing it right no

I’ve been dealing a lot with the idea of what I thought was “conflict resolution” in my head lately, until I realized that what I needed to

I think that in the past two years, I have been learning valuable lessons in humility…but it hasn’t felt very good. I guess that for most o

Hello, world. It’s been a very long time. As to the why…I don’t really have a reason. If anyone cares to read the last post from Dec, 200

A bundle of appetites. That’s what I am as a bodily entity. This fleshly tent in which I abide is intent on and, unfortunately, often conten

Bury: to put in the ground and cover with earth Plant: To put in the ground and cover, as seed for growth God asked me on Sunday if I was bu

he day before yesterday, I was sitting talking to my neighbor. I loaned her a book by one of my favorite authors a while back, and she told

The departure from what is considered normal is what I view as the salvation of society, though not Salvation in the true sense as through J

I was having a conversation the other day in which I was commiserating with my friend Eleanor over the moral state of our society. We were m