There are times when we simply need to sit and stare off into the distance just to see if anything comes to stand out at us, if something does then we try harder to find out what that is and how we can reach it.
There are other times when we stare so hard that our eyes blur and things seem to fade to black.
This is one of those times that I have been looking endlessly for that one thing, that one person to reach out to me and as things began to fade to black, their hand came to me to pull me back to the light and to the reality that holds me here.
If there is a moral to the above, I would have to say it is: You are not forgotten when you feel that you are, you are simply put on hold until you are in need of the one you seek.
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