Time is a window through which the variable light of change shines through to give us vision in the rooms of our lives. The walls of my own life are inexorably closing in, forcing me closer to the window such that I know I will eventually be forced to climb through it to another experience (or not) altogether. It is too bright to see what lies on the other side, so I can only hope that as I climb (back?) out this window I don’t bark my shins on the sill, doggone it.

Window of Reflection

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