things are abrewin'

they are sweet, surprising, and out of my control.
being present means you give up on trying to predict the future.
never thought i'd be able to do that.
now i see clearly what always seemed so blurry.
the haze is lifted and i can see the horizon, but not what lies upon it's endless pink and yellow layers.

it is good.
i will continue this journey because i am compelled to do so.

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