Feeling better. Finding purpose. Doing good.

False Knees made this one a while ago, and ever since I began writing more about my Kindled series, I’ve been feeling it stronger and stronger.

How aimless it felt trudging through life without that something in it... And how much purpose it’s been giving me to create the story.

What a heartening feeling. Like taking a long breath of air from the first winter chill of the year, and feeling the cold expand in your chest like the old friend you’d wished for since the summer heat. Or the adverse with the gentle sun radiating its warmth against the still-frostbitten winds.

We sling our hearts against the wall and hope they bounce back. And mine... well it’s is getting there, surely.

If a person's life could be read like a book, I wonder what it would say about me?

What would it say about about my work?

For whom were those stories meant for?

Of course... I know the answer to that. With a big smile and overwhelming pride in my chest, I yelled into the silence with all that I could muster my unspoken gratitude to every soul that had helped shape my life.

"For everyone's sake!"