I'm in a weird space within right now.
Trying to find the strength to go radio silent and let the true friendships surface.
Trying to find a true friendship with myself, and rebuild my connection to my spirit.
Distance and space are hard to do when you feel like you'll be missing out on others.
But, it's time.
The story of Cain, the first murderer, who killed his brother Abel out of jealosy. This is written as Cain's point of view from his death-bed many hundreds of years later. Enjoy
