The vantage point, venue, experience,
Lessons I question
overwhelming, oppressive
Leveling the ego with concussive force.
Indecision
my vision, modus operandi, time is fleeting.

Answers are sequestered, utilizing anonymity,
Frustration are the walls, destined to fall…
But.
Raising my gaze
I realize that
Divinity
is
the
ceiling.
As I’m turned towards you…
Reconstituted and made whole.
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Author, Genealogist, Writer, Poet, Podcast Host, possessor of 2 cents, Blogger and eternal student of life, who harbors a firm belief in his Grandmother's mantra that:
"People need to get off of their rump and do something".
All while keeping in mind that a cheering section will often get in the way.
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“Divinity
is
the
ceiling.”
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