The fire that occasionally baptizes us during life’s challenges brings our sweat and tears to boil……the steam that emanates, is filled with our doubts and fears and covers the great mirror of our short existence, clouding our view of who we are and making us question our very being…..yet if we allow patience to temper the urge of time, believing in what we know lies within, soon we start to see through the fog of the steam……we start to see who we are, recognize our very essence……we start to see….
“A Face in the Fog”
