•Living a moment dripping in sunlight, every movement striking another chord for this charged atmosphere to shiver through, •Every day waking up with my fingers pressed to the open mouth of a smiling optimism, palms curling around a growing body of evidence, a heart filling to overflow with rediscovered faith, •I’ve wrapped my limbs around this brilliant, electric sea of emotion, drinking the world as its colors pour in, •Here I become a pillar, a monolithic prism devouring life as light to reflect and refract back into the world, •Embraced in and becoming a burning, effervescent gratitude, a living lesson on life as a lightning rod, a signal fire, •Suffuse with the comforting awareness that this isn’t the madness, my energy isn’t chasing its tail upward in a violently fraying spiral, this is a new, much older frequency, a gentler wavelength that found me. •Even hell is nothing more than light and heat. •Every hell is another way to be burned clean.