I am finding myself at an odd crossroad. I feared I would happen upon it and have, yet, I find this period of introspection rather comforting.
Memories of a man I once respected and later despised are now keeping me up at night. I wonder how far can the once mighty fall?
Keyword: contemplative
2 comments:
I am a strong believer in journey. Contemplative moments shake your mind up, but after the temblor ends, the landscape will naturally settle into its most efficient configuration.
They fall as far as we allow them to. They are in the past and as you well know it cannot be changed only learned from. You my friend are doing this, and your motives are clear and kind.
Sleep well Sir.
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