The day often brings dilemma, making it difficult to feel joy.  We run quickly to that place of perpetual refuge; we cannot see the falsehood of man-made sanctuaries.  There are two guarantees, birth and death; everything we experience in between is just a luxury.  Time does not know the difference between a second and a decade; a moment is all we have.  Today, we can plant some seeds alongside our footprints.

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Writer. Artist. Sleepless Blogger. Wrestling junkie. Comic-Book Nerd. Every moment is a story View all posts by David W. Jones