Sunday, March 1, 2009

I wish...

I wish I could have done a better job explaining what I feel about the topic I attempted to write about below.

How's that for...what's the opposite of "clarity"?

Murky? Muddy? Opaque?

Ah. Life.

Perhaps sometimes living equates a series of days spent attempting to be understood. At least by humans.

My faith assures me life is palpably divine. Therefore, someone -- some One -- understands without me needing to say or write or even think a word.

I like believing that.

A lot.