Vintage Heart

Two of my younger brothers are taking a Civics class at our local co-op, and they're currently studying the question of how far the government should be allowed to reach into our daily lives. In the midst of the dinnertime conversation about this issue, my mom brought up my great-great grandfather, Jesse Wineland, who was a farmer in rural Pennsylvania. This story was not unfamiliar to me. Believe it or not, I did a whole project on this man as a fifth grader, powered by new

(Hey readers! It's me, Mira, popping in to give you guys this week's post. Today, guest writer Shadow has graciously agreed to do a post swap with me. You can find my guest post on her blog, and read more of her lovely writing on Shine Bright!

WAKE UP. It's the thought that's been playing in my head ever since Wednesday. Why is our world so empty? How are we so evil? How can...

Note: This blog posts deals heavily with the topic of anxiety. While anxiety is mostly a thought process that can be fought against with...