"One Day Words" For My Young Son

At this point in my life I’m still searching, which is what we do if we are moving in the right direction. I lack the extent of vocabulary required to shed light on the immensity that is the immaculate quest a soul burns to pursue. Though, with honesty I gradually find the sentiments that fit a new found piece of the puzzle to another I never knew existed. We prolong our own sanity one small affirmation at a time. We discover metaphors through the most unlikely guides and make the most healthy sense of chaotic thought processes on whims that never stacked up from a distance, but up close reveal synchronicity between ourselves and all that lives around us. In the true inward turmoil of that situation we see the most important lines in the sand are those the water washed away and not those our heavy footprints recklessly impressed. We will never dance alone son. Our own chaos holds ancient hands with the glue of a tortured universe.