At the advent of this Sunday, I find myself replete with a
glorious elation that my heart can barely contain. I feel as if I would explode
with all the beauty I have gathered sitting and sifting through this constantly
buoying about with.
The rush, the excitement, the impatience to get going at it
already when you're at the start of something new is magical.
Almost like you got christened a new birth.
Orgasmic. Divine. Ever so earnest.
As the dawn slowly creeps up my window and sleep that has
graciously waited on me by my bed, my heart is thumping, loud and fast. Dreams
have such an infectious way of pouring life in you just when you were about to
think that you may have perhaps left your best behind you. Anf life never felt
more alive. And tomorrow never seemed more optimistic, And beginnings were
never so inviting.
Happy Sunday People!
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