Sometimes when I think everything is suspended in the air and waiting to fall to pieces at my feet, I come to realize that at any given moment all I have to do is reach up and grab on to what I want. It’s even nicer when I don’t have to reach very far.

And even if everything else shatters on the ground, I can find a way to create a mosaic of what is real and true with what’s left…and that is my favorite part.

The view just became a lot clearer from here, and it is vibrant.