Sunday, March 20, 2005

The Port

I woke up today like it was any other day. I donned a plain black shirt, my favorite pair of jeans, and my trusty sneakers and went on with my day. I sneaked in a quick bite, browsed through the front page, and gulped down the last of my coffee. As usual, I was singing in the car letting the stress pass away, driving away the anxieties of the day. I was looking forward to what lay ahead.

There was an unusual peace today. A peace not too foreign, but distinct. I had a weird feeling take over me, that of knowing that everything would be all right. I kept on thinking what good things lay ahead. Over and over, the same thoughts surfaced and resurfaced, lulling me to even greater peace of mind and heart.

A bright light.

Where am I? What am I doing? What time is it? I'm going to be late.

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