Day 35 - Like Every Grain of Sand
Comforted by the many before me who have experienced the very same and worse, I can now add mainstream torment to accompany my other conventional traits. How predictable. I mustn't grow weary of despair, I've already lost football.
Needfull to say, I haven't grown weary of sadness. Not yet. Signs of life signified by my return to listening to music, the same lyrics now evoke new meaning; And new meaning is a positive sign of life. New meaning implies a broadening understanding. A greater appreciation. You would hope this in turn will bring maturity. Life experiences shape understanding and at the very very least, I now have another one.
"I am hanging in the balance of the reality of man, like every sparrow falling, like every grain of sand" - Bob Dylan
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