About Drifting

Hi Friends--

For anyone who was disturbed or dismayed by the last entry, please note that I wrote it after attending a seminar on grief. Not the best time to write. I could not think in words, but only in images. . .

Now, I would love to write something beautiful, but I'm working from the "J" side of my brain as I try and finish my tasks before leaving for my Thanksgiving weekend.

May God bless your travels this Thanksgiving and bless your time with family and friends.

Drifting

I imagine

a boat on the water

--a gray water, a gray sky--

a melding into unity

or into nothing.

Both are dense

and wet

and i wonder. . .

which one holds me more?