Recent events caused me to reflect on the reality of mortality. Perhaps due to my unconscious ability to compartmentalize (ignore) pieces of my life, I needs must find a time and place to force myself into pondering the items stored in my "Do Not Disturb" closet.
[It turns out this process is mentally and emotionally breaking. There exist pieces within me far too deep in shadow to uncover for inspection. Of those pieces I managed to uncover, few chose to embrace the light.]
As I climb back out of this "Pit of Despair," I tend to my wounds and embrace my new-found self-truths. Suddenly my world is alive.
Life is beautiful.
Hope lives on.
Sunday, November 8, 2009
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