It was coming up for air, taking a deep breath for the first time in a years, an acquittal, affirmation, understanding, cold water on a hot day. I was holding all the answers I needed in my hand, it didn’t matter what they were, just that I knew them was enough.
Then I woke up.
Funny, it seems I have denied myself the truth so long that my mind has begun to create its own, even if it is only in sleep.
God grant me clarity. It seems I'm becoming delusional.