It's that time of the year again when I clean out the garbage in my mind and ponder the question, "Who am I?" Who am I? It seems so simple...a woman, a human, my soul's temple. What is my mission on planet earth? To strive to conquer the universe? To chart new courses, forge ahead, or just to be content to make love in bed? Who is my master, where is my friend, when will I discover what life I'm in?
On Sep 1, 2014 Brenda wrote:
It's that time of the year again when I clean out the garbage in my mind and ponder the question, "Who am I?" Who am I? It seems so simple...a woman, a human, my soul's temple. What is my mission on planet earth? To strive to conquer the universe? To chart new courses, forge ahead, or just to be content to make love in bed? Who is my master, where is my friend, when will I discover what life I'm in?