The house of lies

One day, when the cards wipe themselves clean, and the silence of a thousand voices deafens... One day, the change will come up on gilded wings, and find the simple refrain that will resonate... One day, the earth will take a fine precipice of waiting and turn it into a long notation for changes... One day, the strange will no longer mean the same.

I am a blessed person. I have been put into job that lets me feel like I am doing something that matters. I live in a place where I don't have to feel like I'm just marking time. D gives me dishtowels. Kids come up and randomly hug me. Growth happens and I get to see it.

Life is. And I Am, I am humbled by my place in it.