Deep

   I am the type of person that walks the line between reality and a dream. No one can convince me that we cease to exist after we pass. Energy is energy, perhaps, just in a different form. We are so complex; we would be complete fools to look up at the midnight sky and say, we are the only ones that exist. It's like loving to go fishing, or....., do I only love to watch the world pass me by? Good question, and, one that I can not answer. Just as when we pass on, no one can give us the right answer to where we go, but mystery and faith keeps me searching and always will.

   And then..., REALITY KICKS IN!!!!!