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Extolling, and embodying, the virtues of creativity, and creative writing, to save the world. (Or, at least, myself.)

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On Prayer

I pray. I prayed as a child. As a good, young Catholic school boy. Not as "fervently" and "piously" as my classmates evidently believed I did given my extreme quietness (maybe not "shyness," but quietness, out of fear of... Or, maybe, just out of "fear") and the fact that I shared a first name with … Continue reading On Prayer →

Timothy Kelly Autobiographical, Sunday post Leave a comment August 18, 2024August 28, 2024 2 Minutes

On Prayer and Silence

Prayer does not need to be a "spoken" word, either externally, placed outside of us in either spoken or written form, or internally, spoken within us in our own hearts and minds. And when I write, here, of "prayer," I am intending, also, to mean meditation. Prayer need not take on "tangible" form in terms … Continue reading On Prayer and Silence →

Timothy Kelly Personal insight, Sunday post 1 Comment August 11, 2024June 7, 2024 2 Minutes

“Advanced Recovery”

My breakdown didn't really happen. It is all a lie. I have been lying to you all this whole time. And my family. And the orderlies, psychiatrists, and other personnel in the hospital who strapped me to the hospital bed during my second hospitalization (with pee-cup, and all) so that I would not, once again, … Continue reading “Advanced Recovery” →

Timothy Kelly Autobiographical, Sunday post Leave a comment August 4, 2024September 12, 2024 2 Minutes

Fear, redux

The only fear I have right now is the fear of not having enough to say, which is the same as being silent, which is the same as being dead. But, then again, even "silence" can be a form of communication, such as when

Timothy Kelly Personal insight, Sunday post Leave a comment July 28, 2024June 7, 2024 1 Minute

“Into the Woods”

The thought of dying, alone, in the woods, in the midst of my breakdown, evidently, did not scare me, but the thought of dying alone, lost and afraid, in the years since the breakdown, has. I was never alone. And, I am not alone. And neither are you. We are here, all of US, together … Continue reading “Into the Woods” →

Timothy Kelly Autobiographical, Sunday post Leave a comment July 21, 2024September 12, 2024 2 Minutes

Red Pill.

That's what writing is. The red pill. That's what it is for me, at least. Is it the same for you? I bet it could be, if you let it. Why not give it a try? Just this once... I'll shut up for once, and let you be. Just this once... Enjoy.

Timothy Kelly Personal insight, Sunday post Leave a comment July 14, 2024July 13, 2024 1 Minute

“The Matrix”

25 Years Later, We’re All Trapped in ‘The Matrix’ - WSJ They offered me a blue pill and a red pill in the hospital. I thought I was supposed to choose. Actually, I've always been compliant with the medication. I may have ALWAYS been resistant to the idea of it, even before the breakdown, but … Continue reading “The Matrix” →

Timothy Kelly Autobiographical, Sunday post 1 Comment July 7, 2024September 12, 2024 2 Minutes

“W-hol(e)y” Sh!t.

What is the difference between the words "holy" and "whole"? I'm not sure that there is much of a difference. Clearly, from their similarities in sound and spelling it would be logical that there must be some common derivation, right? Let's check. According to the Merriam Webster dictionary, there IS, in fact, a common derivation. … Continue reading “W-hol(e)y” Sh!t. →

Timothy Kelly Personal insight, Sunday post Leave a comment June 30, 2024June 5, 2024 2 Minutes

“You can’t do it without Jesus.”

You can't do it without Jesus. That's what the book said, or something like it, the small red one that my father had given me and the other members of my family of origin many years before, and which I was now huddled over beneath that tree in the "Garden of Eden" outside the Bank … Continue reading “You can’t do it without Jesus.” →

Timothy Kelly Autobiographical, Sunday post 1 Comment June 23, 2024June 5, 2024 2 Minutes

Presents.

"Yesterday's the past, tomorrow's the future, but today is a GIFT. That's why it's called the present."Bil Keane, The Family Circus (possibly) Presents = Presence. To be "present" is to "present" ourselves in every moment of the Present. When we offer presents to one another on each other's birthday, Christmas, Hanukkah, Kwanzaa, the Festival of … Continue reading Presents. →

Timothy Kelly Personal insight, Sunday post 1 Comment June 16, 2024June 3, 2024 1 Minute

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