Dear God

Dear God,

Today's another one of those days. Not sure what I think, feel, believe. It all seems too big for me to comprehend. And I'd love to get lost along the sidewalks and parkways. But you'd find me anyways. I think I prefer it that way. However, as I won't be on any sidewalks or parkways today...please find me here...right where I am. Unshowered and unshaven. Down but not depressed. Melancholy but not distressed. Somber and sober.

Please find me.

Bryan