5

wish for nothing but to wake up and be exhilarated with the love of God. or rather, work for nothing less.

being here, i used to think and feel that there was little time for composure. the rate at which things were occurring came at such a rate that i didn't feel like a complete person at every moment of the day, rather more transitory. but i think that is just the nature of the intensity of working tirelessly at times.

but here i am at 6am, and my heart is pounding. get up everyone, get up!