Here I sit at what many once thought is the edge of the world.
And yet, I feel I’m on the edge of something else.
With each new day, with almost every step I take, I feel something is changing inside of me and I’m not sure what or how or why.
This world has been so good to me.
I have had my problems in the past, but that is the past.
This world IS so good to me.
Is this what inner peace is?
Perhaps this is simply a declaration of gratitude.
I no longer wish to force myself into it, into anything. I simply want to be.
No, I’m not stoned.
I guess I can’t really explain it.
Oh, well. La di da.