All I can remember is that it hurt, the sweet of bitterness as mentally pieces fell into place. What was once of the future is now of the past. Time now no longer in line is a spectrum, ready to be guided. Share this Share on FacebookShare on Facebook TweetShare on Twitter Pin itShare on Pinterest Share on WhatsAppShare on WhatsApp Post navigationPreviousPrevious post:Let Christ speakNextNext post:Breakfast and water (Smartphone photo)