My Routine
...works for me.
I keep my routine hoping, praying, my routine will keep me. It begins before dawn with a quick accounting of place, day, and time as I return to my senses. For a few moments I occupy simultaneous space in the two worlds where we all live but are somehow separated by a thin veil of consciousness punctured so easily by sleep, by faith, by a simple yes and the willingness to see through different eyes. My routine provides necessary balance without rigid regimentation, so I may love and inhabit, then pass between, the profane world I see and the sacred world I intuit.
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- Jonah · March 11‹ Pure FuryAnywhere ›