After
It’s as though I were there a second ago but then I come back, back to a life of turmoil and injustice. How is it that life can bring joy and tears all in one breath? Although we try to capture every moment and peaceful glance we know that tomorrow, yesterday is in the past and we will never again see the same light of day we did the day before. What does this mean? Why are we here? What is there to remember? How are we to live full in each day? How are we to go on each day knowing that each day will pass faster and faster like we are turning in circles. Until we finally STOP and realized life will never be the same as yesterday and we have tomorrow to…
