Beautiful. The sun shines through the windows reflecting shadows of leaves, which pass back and forth with the breeze. The day is tilted in the west revealing the 1 o’clock hour in a midday melody. People scurry on they’re way, while time passes through each moment of existence. I sit inhaling the day with thoughts of my experience and wonders of things to come. At the core of feeling content I receive a sense of satisfaction in life. Deep down I know that everything will continue and everything will serve it’s purpose. A familiar tune brakes in to steal my attention and I find myself drifting off into memories that tell of a youth who was clouded and unsure of his self. Mystified by the large world and intimidated by the unknown.
Recalling this I pause recollecting the time that has passed and the layers that soon piled away from a confused child. No longer a child, I laugh at such thoughts, which come to visit from time to time. Understanding the process of development I sit back and wait for the next lesson, which will come to teach me. Like those childhood days at the park I sit again now wondering what may come. Uncertain of what’s to come next, my recap of time lived has hushed any worries that may enter my mind and my optimism has become one with the sun, which now shines brightly on the horizon.