I believe if I put it out there, I will get it back twofold.
I asked for clarity.
Clarity can be blinding.
When I'm blinded, I find the best move, is to hold still.
Gain my bearings.
Then, breathe again.
Sometimes, I need to repeat the process, over, and over, and over again.
Eventually the blindness clears, and I see again.
I see the beauty.
I feel the joy.
I experience the bliss.
Life is good.