I love the night. I think the night and darkness get a bad rap - I mean God made them too. I love the quietness outside - the peacefulness of everyone resting. I love looking at the stars and remembering how incredibly large this universe is - how small my brain is in comparison. I love knowing there is someone exponentially larger in control. I love that it is, for most people, a time to put work behind them and reconnect with their family and relax. I love the softness of the light when people look beautiful and younger and spaces become more magical. At night I feel safe - all of my family members tucked away in their beds away from car accidents and choking hazards.
I love how in sleep there is no time - we move and in and out of moments and thoughts and our minds venture out into dreams. I love how in complete darkness we all look the same - no black, white, skinny, fat, tall, short.... In complete darkness we are stripped of our physicality and our soul is what's left to navigate. In complete darkness we can see who we really are.
1 comment:
i love that you mention choking hazards in this post and that i'm not short when it's dark. that's awesome!
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