Hold On to What Holds Us
Somebody down here loves us
I dedicate the year that starts today to holding the awareness that I am being held.
I don’t know what to call it, but I am comforted by it, this thing that know how to make water from hydrogen and oxygen, and circulate it throughout the world and throughout my body.
Sometimes I can almost feel it smiling at me, as it takes care of all the business of ke…