278 – Like Jack Sparrow’s Compass

Broken finger, broken finger, where are you? Here I am, here I am. How do you do? I’m having so much doubt right now…about everything I thought I ever wanted. What’s my dream? What’s my plan? What do I WANT? My mind drifts to Jack Sparrow and his compass. It’s supposed to direct the holder... Continue Reading →

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