Today I awoke with fear and loathing running through my veins…
Worth and value I had not; none received and none to be given.

And yet, as the minutes passed—turning into hours—and the day passed… building upon action and thought, I rose up out of the mud and shadow and actually had a day.

I am very grateful for that which aids our Joy. Can I really name it? No, not really…

Link by link, forged in the madness of our own doing, we unbind ourselves and reach closer to true freedom.

Thank you. 🙂