sometimes the hardest things come from the softest places.
when we least expect it, is when it arrives.
simple is not always easy.
and easy is not always difficult.
there is a middle ground, a grey area, for life.
this is where i choose to exist.
somewhere between the rock, the hard place, and heaven.
god and me, me and god, we are one.
i am divinity, presence, and bliss.
i exist not to be, but i seek to be to exist.
the universe provides...