The Verge

DAY 1

It’s another Friday here on the verge of verges. Recently I’ve been waking up with such a sensation of purpose that I almost think that even if I just started to do one thing, anything, my life would start. This flickering light of a soul would light up. I start my daily activities and…

It never happens.

What does happen however is that I start to see my feelings about certain things solidifying. What is it that I really want for my life, how I intend on getting that…these are all things that begin to take shape as my mind shifts from hopeless desperation to hopeful determination.

I wish that I could reach out and cure the whole world but I do not know what it is that has touched me and given me so much. I am thankful to the universe and to everyone that has ever thought positive thoughts in that collective consciousness that is our existence.

It is wintry out and I have on my make it happen jeans, ready to step into the unknown, hoping that today is the day that my desire for success is greater than my fear of failure. On the other hand perhaps I internalize things too much, I have always over thought.

I still hope that for all those who are like minded that this makes you feel a little less alone on that eternal precipice. May winged thoughts take you even if momentarily from your own verge and if not, may you make your way back here at this point where anything is possible.

After all there is no one else here, just you and your mound, hill, cliff, mountain top or gorge…what does it hurt to try, especially when staying put will just as sooner get you killed.

May you have the spirit to leap into your days and maybe this might be the Friday when you know for sure who wins this internal struggle.

Write your own story and see how it ends, I already believe in you.