It was two days after the crash when I realized I had been given a second chance.
Although I did not know what had happened & only felt the transition taking place –I knew it meant opportunity: A new beginning. That’s how I interpreted it. And despite not being able to reference it in a bible or mantra – I knew it was a sacrament that had been given. If I could have danced, I would have. I’d glide along the edge of my sanity and gently leap off.
Perhaps I already had…