Monday, March 23, 2015

731 - It's not a small thing

To wake up in the morning every day, to see how the day goes - in whatever fashion...this way, that way, or coagulating like a time clot in a small little rut, and then to see it end.

It's not a small thing.

And every form of life does it. Every frame of phenomenon does it. Feels good to be a speck in this massive tide of courage - the tide that begins something knowing that it will end. 

1 comment:

ruby r p said...

Hello. Have been reading your blog since quite a few years. 5 or 6 maybe. Have loved many posts. High time I appreciated. Rather, too bad, I haven't yet! Sorry! :')