Sometimes there's a realization

I took a few minutes this afternoon to surf a couple of my favorite reads. I hadn't actually visited them in a while, and I wanted to see what they were up to. They're like old friends with whom I've lost touch.

And I came to Magdala's Submission and realized it has been quite a while since I've read her words, since I've become hot and hard, and, now, sad. Not that all things do, but that many things, many things which are (or were) good must come to an end; that love doesn't conquer all; that things in this world aren't always fair or right; that my life isn't such a bad thing afterall.

Check out Magdala's site; pine with her; send her thoughts surrounded in white light.