"Thou tellest my wanderings: put thou my tears into thy bottle: are they not in thy book? Thy vows are upon me, O God: I will render praises unto thee." Psalm 56:8,12

Better. I am better. A friend once reminded me that we will never be fully understood, except by God. That is both a comforting and sad thought. The one thing I want most in this world, and the one thing humans are incapable of doing perfectly: understanding. But God understands. He knows me, loves me, wants my joy.

I feel a connection with the trees, the green, the heat, the air. Stranger in a strange land. I want to write, sing, laugh, breathe, dance. I'm in love. I'm aquarius. Read my lips: I will only be me.

 

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