My phone chimes inside the drawer of the nightstand that stands guard by my bedside. The ancestral sounds of the rhythm of reggae music echoe inside the hollow space creating a sweet vibration to my ears. My eyes flutter; I still exist in the present realm of my conscious reality. I have arrived for another chance to fulfil my destiny, my purpose, my life’s story.
I opened my eyes, yet I was still engulfed in the darkness where light seize to exist unless I do something; unless I act; unless I create mobility in my mind and my body to accept the gift of life and invite light in, inside my room, my soul, my life; yet I pull the sheet tighter around my frail frame. Like a caterpillar I rested some more for the transformation to complete where I would get my wings to fly… to move and create light.
Then, the music stops. I reached for the phone and the blue hue of light caresses my eyes ever so softly. As my eyes focused to what had interrupted my morning’s stupor, the message streamed ever so slowly across the screen.
The light I need to transport me out of bed and into a planned day and to the future.
Stay positive and let “light” into your existence to fulfil your dreams.