Waiting For a Trip

Have you ever traveled somewhere?  Well I’m about to. During the subsequent weeks people keep asking questions like: Hey are you nervous? or exited? I just answer with a shrug = (the infinite stone landscape of the labyrinth is torn down and all there is to see is sky and earth. Confusion life is so loud that the immediate future is reverberated into a blur, I just hope my ears are up to the challenge.) To end with clarity, waiting is suffering, god why doesn’t time speed up?  FROM THE POINT OF UBIQUITY GOD IS AMUSED BY THE TANTRUMS OF CHILDREN.

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