It's a day of being on the verge of tears. It begins to well up as I type this sentence, but I'm just too distracted by work to really let it happen. Time for tears is even at a premium.
I wonder why I choose to wear my heart on my virtual sleeve here on this blog. Does it serve? Is it only self-serving?
Karen Peris of The Innocence Mission sings,
"Oh I want to fly, fly forward into the light,
be alive, to come alive....
turn around, see clearer ways to go now."
I also want to see clearer ways to go, ways to change, to be a better person, to be more whole.
I know it's possible.