confusion

So many times I thought I had it all figured out. The truth is, I don’t know
anything. My ideas and practices are in a constant state of change. Just when
I feel like I am ready to take the training wheels off and ride into the night,
I crash and tumble down a hill and I am left lying battered and bruised,
waiting for the morning sun to come rescue me and bathe me in it’s warmth
and light. Luckily I am able to wake up to a new day with another chance
to get back up and keep on living. To write songs, to read books, to ride my
bicycle, to watch movies, to interact with other human beings and to experience
this mysterious thing called life with it’s miseries and tragedies, triumphs and
joys. Just gotta remember to slow down and enjoy it. And so another day unfolds…