24 August 2010

one hundred-sixty three.

take your time.

everything reminds me of everything.
and even nothing reminds me heavily of something.

while i can't remember why my memory tracks back
to the things that seemed to be forgotten, i remind myself

every experience ties tightly to a lesson and connects comfortably
with the expressions i exert every second.

while everything reminds me of everything and
when nothing reminds me of something,

i give heed to my journey and praise to my Saviour
that i am not reliving the everythings, the nothings, and the somethings.

instead, i am living in a ripe day that is growing closer and closer
to a Light that will keep me on a trail, leading me forward.