(There is an aggressiveness building inside my spirit.  It isn’t violent.  I’m not suppressing the notion to hurt anyone.  But I do feel those dark emotions growing.  It happens.  Further we go to facing them.  Day 154…)

Am I just floating around in this time and space?  It makes me wonder…

The beauty of space lies in its eternity
Infinite possibilities
Filling that which is empty
Is a charge with celestial responsibility
I’ve focused on the darkness
Forgetting that light
Forgetting that light is enough

Perfection made my compass faceless
Direction
Free from gravity
Waiting
Waiting
For some Earth to make me a new moon
Even comets have a schedule

The will to be perfect keeps me from enjoying my place in the Universe
Being a being here is honor enough