I find myself on a street corner, in rush hour, on a Friday morning.
Surrounded by anxiety and urgency.
Hectic is in the air.
Heavy presses in.
I see a man like a beam of sunshine thru a large black cloud.
He is smiling. He is ... light.
Is he not aware?
Why is he not one of us?
He looks across the street.
He is in a world other than this one.
"It is a good day?" I invade.
"Yes." He states, matter of factly.
"Why is that?" I press in.
"I decided it would be," he shares.
May you be a light, on someone's dark, and heavy streetcorner.
Good Morning.
Pierre Couturier
Author - "All She Is..."
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Friday, August 15, 2008
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