Where the standard of life and I go at it - and sometimes I determine there is no standard and I have to create one. Still, it's my ramblings to the one and only: Standard.
Tuesday, July 27, 2010
Question that Boggles the Mind
Dear Standard:
I pondered this one over and over and couldn't figure it out:
If both of your middle fingers got amputated, how in God's name would you live?
I am wind, surrounded in a magnitude of sea. Blessing be reaching out from me waiting for someone to see… reason. I am flight, reaching high into the heavens until out of sight. I am rain, falling from the sky with thunderous waves… confirming the faith of those who prayed for me to soak the plains. I am Aurora – announcing the coming of the dawn and giving a new hope to those who seek. I am light. I am faith. I am… me.
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