Oh my…it’s all going to work out after all, and not just plainly at that, but in marvelous and unforgettable terms; as in, for the ages. Perhaps it’s just the writer in me, always looking for the angle, but even if that is the case, it’s no reason not to celebrate the incredible power I feel when I am totally vulnerable before a world just as vulnerable as myself. Like two lifelines, the world and I collapse into each other, together in weakness and in strength. But even when the moment of vulnerability fades, as it turns into a rock hard surface again, it’s fine. No moment in time is meant to be invincible; everything falls apart, and what a great thing that is…how much room that leaves for other things to come and go…
With so much more soon,
J.T.