There are moments in my life where I feel like all things collide and the beautiful wonder of it all slips away silently and then there is a frozen state of confusion. A haitus of underlying stress because looking out there is gridlock on the streets of my brain.
The intersections of life where faith, morality, passion, living, and loving meet are filled with bloody accidents of misshapen truths and rear-end accidents of speeding thoughts. These are the moments in my life where no thought, ideal, or structured truth is found sacred. Everything is up for examination in this moment of dizzying greyness and they are the moments when I remember that I am intensely human.
I don't really know how to go into the chaotic mess of my thoughts and I think that I am going to let them rest in the land of nod tonight, sleepily inhaling life until the morning thinking begins. Watch out for me thoughts. The power of mate, weetabix, a bible and a blog is mildly unstopable.
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