#40 I Marvel...

At the two-dimensionality of words. As an avid writer myself, it's an irony. But then again, it depends on who writes it. The stuff I write, as an imperfect being, comes up short. But time and again I'm amazed by the stuff He wrote so long ago that exists in my life as fact.

I should have known this would happen, ya?

And a voice speaks," C'mon, get up dude. There's more to see, do and experience. Life's awaiting."

I'm loving angels instead.