Misty Mornings

I knew that you were a truth I would rather lose than to have never lain beside it all. And I looked around at all the eyes on the ground as the T.V. entertained itself, 'cus there's no comfort in the waiting room... -- DCfC-Sarah

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For the past couple of days, it has been cool. And this morning we all awoke to find wet grounds, puddles, and a light mist still falling after the night was over. There is something to be said for the feeling of a cool spray hitting your skin in a gentle breeze, but it cannot always win against the impending deadlines and human requirements, which linger so casually sure just over the horizon.

I've been shown a few things in the past week or so:

• The trick of salvation -- the first part already having been accomplished -- is belief.


• People always have their own plans, and you may never come first in anothers, but if that should happen, marry them.


• Blind promises are no promises at all.


• When something is not in front of you, you don't think of it.


• Lonliness is the next most constant thing to God.

So now I am off to work another shift in that place that pulls me closer to a darker hell, but thankfully, I will not be lingering there for much too long (God willing).

There's something to say about these Misty Mornings...