perhaps it really is all working out in fantastic ways that to date, i’ve only imagined and gotten glimpses of
perhaps we really are capable of the miraculous
maybe with continued, efforts towards great imagined heights…
we find our self on precipices that we were recently looking up to with doubt in our mind
looking out to endless distances—the breezes of freedom blowing through…
maybe, just maybe—tonight we’ve earned a peaceful night’s sleep…
awaking rested to a new dawn; a continuation of an adventure started long, long ago…
tonight i am grateful for sleep…
