There is a beauty & mystery to life...how amazing it is when one can be so above the radar that they seem to be pulled from multiple directions....how deafening the silence is below the radar where a dry phone provides opportunity for creativity or solace...how heavy is the body when there is nothing light and fluffy( and no cool whip or marshmallows don't count) to lessen the load of life...Play and attention are just as foreign as their origins here, yet He is the only refuge. Reflection is a place where darkness can meet light like the lines in the middle of the street, but you dare not play there. Autopilot almost feels normal & newness is a lake you've never been on, swam through or tasted. You dream about it though, play in the sand at the shore and hope to stumble upon something that will take you back to that place of peace. All of a sudden you realize you're alone, you remember that it's not a dream and not because it can't be a reality...you just were too afraid to jump in...because you never learned how to swim. #ThoughtsToShare #AGoodRedWouldBeNice #PeaceAndHairGrease #KeepItEasyGreasy #WillDo Photo credit: Me