Change hangs in the air with promise in my seemingly dull life. As time stretches by the minute, my life is reaching for a cataclysmic breaking point that will send me plummeting forward to uncharted waters of my fate.
I'm scared. I'm scared silly. I have no idea where I'm going with my life and at this point I am directionless, but I can only hope to the skies that where my feet may take me, may I take each moment in stride.
I am ready to walk beyond, into the farthest regions of what the places I have already plundered. I can only aspire that whatever I do with my life that it will be a life well spent.