Sudden Breaks in Consciousness

There are moments when suddenly my mind eye's lids spring on, as if they were searching for sunlight on gloomy mornings.   It was a rainy night, a long time since.  But the ground is parched, and the concrete repeals it.   The ocean is happy tonight, greeting long since past vapors that I exhaled to the heavens.  Know I the God of the universe, yes, and perhaps we communicate a scale far too hidden and mysterious for you to see, but I do believe, its bullshit not to.  Yet practices and ritual are vague to me, and matter not.  But the moment I believe, and purpose, and meant to be.  This is why mistake and accident and heartache hurt so much, because even though everything happens for a reason, my soul doth ache.

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