Jacklyn Parrish
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enjoying life
sharing stories
keeping going
Stories (5/0)
The Mark of a Strong Person: Allowing All to Occur
True strength does not lie in opposition, but in permission and acceptance. It has been said that the real power lies not in confrontation, but in the ability to permit and accept. This statement resonates profoundly with many as they navigate their individual journeys.
By Jacklyn Parrish2 months ago in Humans
Half Moon
There it hangs, a half moon, abandoned by someone in the corners of the western sky. Above it, a grey-blue canvas stretches out, resembling a weathered piece of grey cloth more than the sky itself. A few feet below it, an inky darkness washes over, similar to a bottomless swamp, a landscape I know as the White Deer Plain. Before me, the city square unfolds in a surreal manner, its shadows wavering.
By Jacklyn Parrish2 months ago in Humans
Recollecting my Father in the Remainder of my Life
It has been two years since my father left us. Many a times, I woke up from my dreams, heartbroken at the memory of my father in them, his absence causing me great hurt. I've shed countless silent tears. Father, I miss you so much. I wish you could visit my dreams more.
By Jacklyn Parrish2 months ago in Families