{Some days, knowing there’s more and feeling “stuck” on earth, just gets to me … )
Where am I?
Since my birth I am disconcertedly disconcerted before a door that now faces away from me and is firmly shut. It is a slight door and very small; so small, in fact, most don’t know of it.
I dearly want to open it and regain the spaciousness beyond but too many things said, heard, and so often believed, impede my confidence and courage to even tell myself what I know of that spaciousness.
And so must end … this … fizzled … out …. post ….