I opened Kindred Spirits mailbox on Bird Island in North Carolina, expecting to find the usual anonymous entries. On top of the stack was a passport size forest green leather notebook that would call out to any regular visitors and even the rare ones. I sat on the lone bench and opened it. Reaching Our Higher Selves stood alone on the first page. As I began reading, I quickly realized it was a guide to improve all of humanity. When I reached the end, it begged the reader to spread the word so more would come read it there. Such begging was unnecessary.
About the Creator
J.M. Powell
You can make anything by writing. -C.S. Lewis
I'm a current undergraduate English with Track in Creative Writing major.
My passion is to spread what it means to love.
My published chapbooks of poetry: Quantum Leap Overmorrow
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