Regardless of any doubts or fears that I have had in the past, I have progressed to a point in which the future seems like a tangible destination. A glowing visage in the approachable distance that beckons. Despite negative feelings and stressful moments, a moment similar to the feeling of breaching a mountain peak envelopes me. I feel soaring, as if I am gazing off a distant precipice, observing the world swirl under me. The endless spiral of existence moves still, even in these moments of golden evolution, where the very fabric of time seems to hold still, as if waiting for some significant moment. Perhaps I am already inside of the moment, a period of time that outstrips my original designation and perception. Moments are fickle beings, possessing the ability to either stretch out for unknowable time periods, to existing for only a second of paralyzed feeling. I am proud to have witnessed several moments in my life, tales that I will save for another time.

This moment extends onward.

Thank you for reading.

P.S.

Enjoy.