The Other Side … of the door awaits me. What waits? Another day closer? All that it might be eludes, except the thought I have been give another day. What will I make of it?
Musing, Essays and Stories that Reflect Living.
The Other Side … of the door awaits me. What waits? Another day closer? All that it might be eludes, except the thought I have been give another day. What will I make of it?