From A Distant Friend
I just read this from the blog of a brief and distant friend 10 years in the past. His words resonated with me this morning. I thought I'd share them here.
"I’m thirty-seven-- old enough to be thought of as a grown up. It wasn’t long ago that I made a similar entrance into the world. My brain fused with the waking world and I started walking around, talking about things as if I knew something. None of us knows anything. Our existence is a wonder. Anyone who has gotten used to his own existence is already dead."~Kirby Atkins; Jackson, TN