I don't know if everything really does get better, but I know that it can. I know that the presence of potentiality is always redolent and teeming. On good days I've managed to catch a glimpse of how gloriously good it can be. I don't know how far the road is between "here" and "better", I'm not even sure if there is a road between the two. Perhaps it is only the distance of this breath.
This breath is a bridge...
This breath is a bridge...
This breath is a bridge...
I don't know if everything really does get better, but I know that it can. I know that the presence of potentiality is always redolent and teeming. On good days I've managed to catch a glimpse of how gloriously good it can be. I don't know how far the road is between "here" and "better", I'm not even sure if there is a road between the two. Perhaps it is only the distance of this breath.