Sometimes, while driving down the road, you will hit a patch of fog. Even if you're familiar with the land and the terrain, it still puts a lot of guess-work into your task at hand (which is to drive through safely.) You go slow, of course, not really sure what lies just ahead. Then suddenly, the fog lifts, and you are once again fully aware of your surroundings, thankful to not have to deal with the fog anymore.
That's how I've been feeling lately. IN the fog, I mean.
Well, friends. Tonight, the fog lifted. I have been dealing with a situation lately that has often times left me confused and essentially, "in the dark" about the near future and what would happen. However, tonight, certain things happened to make me realize what a "fog" I was in during that situation. It was hard. It was painful. I was always wondering what came next... Well, due to a series of non-events (things that didn't happen, but should have) I have been freed from the blindness the fog caused, and I am able to see things for what they really are. See people for who they really are.
Why would I ever want to voluntarily go back into that state of fogginess?
Let's hope I am able to hang on to this moment of clarity...