The Blessed Unknown

Dreams await Full color or faded We can't say We stand on this side Structured in our logic And rational routines Never quite stepping through  That open door Where truth lives Where we become Wings opening Taking flight Defying the logical  And mundane daily beliefs To soar To BE The magic inside

Tuesday Thoughts on Logic

The days have officially blurred together. I know it's Wednesday, but I missed Tuesday altogether. I think I slept last night. So far, no one is spiking a fever today. I think we are out of the woods! I thought I'd write about logic today. Logic, when taken to the extreme, becomes illogical. The hyper-rational … Continue reading Tuesday Thoughts on Logic