Spaces

Something I wrote October 27, 1995 from a very vivid dream. Interesting that I should find it among my papers now....

There is a way out. It is from within.

Within the space that defines a human, there are so many more spaces. This labrynth or maze is sometimes navigatable during contentment times. When we are seemingly lost, the spaces are a maze with dead ends at each turn. As the lost times give way to the contentment, growth occurs and the dead ends become open possibilities at every turn. When contentment gives way to joy, then the spirit soars above the maze and one can see the past, the present and a very small portion of the future. Understanding then takes place and hope is the seed we hold on to.