Redefinition

If I could trace the line that ran,
between your smile and your slight of hand,
I'd guess that you put something up my sleeve.

-Josh Ritter

Although the connections may seem startling, the dots are just too hard to connect. I don't know how these lines got so tangled over the years... and it seems that as it became harder to make sense of them, confusion set in, and the lines began to break and fade in to thousands of dots... but the dots will never go away. It's amazing how it would take a life time of study to merely decipher a handful of years.

Love is never stagnant. The cool summer morning reminds me of the path traveled and the adventure that is taking place. I sit in my house, surrounded by things I've acquired or renovated. I think about my relationships, my investments, and my pending lawsuit. I've done more than many. However, I know that I will be giving up this treasure for a greater one. As the universe conspires to aid in my success, I know that I'm loved, and my legend will be one of love and sacrifice. Love is only in movement, for love cannot stay still.

As for the dots... I am at peace with them. They are not my enemy, yet befriending them has been one of the most rewarding challenges. They are a part of me, and they help me learn. I am who I am because of grace. The dots spell that out clearer than any line could ever articulate... because here I am.

Purely miraculous.
This intersection is divine.