what if i woke up today and instead of staggering at the thick sting in my bones, i just got over it? what if the words on the pages made sense and the time on your watch was yours? what if on this day you wake up and God is real? Let’s imagine that you are becoming the master of yourself and that you wrote a vague blog about it? hhhmmm what if i had a good-not-great day but that is enough to say, “thanks Jesus for listening and hanging out.” falling asleep here so i will stop being so abstract. goodnight.

