Life is a roadway, a landscape filled with endless twists and turns. Unexpected dead ends and walls that spring forth from nothingness…ready to stop you dead in your tracks.
Sometimes we are moving too fast, distracted by what’s in the moment and we don’t look forward. We fall into a false sense of security and when we look up, it’s too late. We crash, we burn, we disintegrate back into ash.
Time rebuilds us, piece by piece and we start the drive all over again. We get back behind the wheel and move cautiously through these familiar roadways…just to get lost again.
I’m tired of crashing. I’m tired…