Monday, April 28, 2014

Time Warp

I lie in bed stricken with fear; fear of the unknown. Fear of not knowing what will come forth. Dear of the future. Like a predator in the night it creeps up upon me without notice. The hugs to placate me do little to comfort me. What will the future hold, before me I stand upon a forked road and these roads are interlinked but yet distinct all at the same time; both out of my comfort zone. Perhaps I should watch that video about how we as humans should learn. The magic zone as it calls it. Change that dear into hope and aspiration, there will be many more days ahead Fred. Face them with confidence.