Monday, September 29, 2008


Dear's just one of those nights. You're always there, but images and feelings from the past leaving me cut off from comfort, and reaching into the shadows for things that do not exist. What might have been, what was not, the wrong and the right, haunt me tonight. I know if I wait, comfort will come. As I drove quickly through yesterday, I remember a license plate that appeared in my line of vision, in a moment needing to be reminded, "Bstill". He is El Rai, the God who sees me.


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