Sunday, August 17, 2008

Scattered Days....

We all have dark times when we crawl into a little corner of our soul to re-assess the issues in our lives. Some of us like share the darkest times in our lives with others: some of us like to hang out by ourselves and meditate to our binaural machines trying to figure out what in the world is going on.

After two weeks of deep meditation, I decided if I can't figure out a big problem because it makes no sense then it is time to turn it over to a higher power - my attorney.

Then, after that decision, I smiled and pulled myself up with the intention of making new friends. I walked outside to go to the coffee shop and get something to break my doldrums. The sun hurt my eyes and burned my pale skin. It was at that precise moment I realized that....

this must be how cockroaches feel when someone hits the lights in the middle of the night.

Goodness, I'm scattered.

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