No Ledge

You think you know.

You thought that there is little need for any more. That things are settled, that you are comfortable, alive, and well. Safe in the knowledge that...

...well, whatever it is.

You thought that you could turn to find, not having to look and be left hanging by the ledge. With nothing but a 50 ft drop ahead of you...and nothing behind you.

You turn, looked around, frantically searching for something that you thought had been there in the first place. A rope, a lifeline, a goodbye...anything.

Then suddenly it hits you. You don't see it coming out from the darkness, but you try to block it. It blocks you in return. A jab to the face, a hook to the heart, moments before it lies on its deathbed, slowly suffering in the blood of its own making.

You think you know.

But you have no fucking idea.

From May Yee

"But we have this treasure in jars of clay to show that this all-surpassing power is from God and not from us. We are hard pressed on every side, but not crushed; perplexed, but not in despair; persecuted, but not abandoned; struck down, but not destroyed."

2 Corinthians 4:7

*Cheers, May :>