In a world of light next to a world of darkness. THIS is my blue time and I need to accept it. This is where I am to be, where my soul needs to be, perhaps step-out of the dark hibernation I feel it’s been in. Perhaps a light will shine.
The question is still the name this minute as it was yesterday, who’s hand am I in?
I can no longer be afraid. I am blessed to surround myself with health, a gift from my father. This gift changed the meaning of an old gift: person.