One Less Finger – Day 279, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz

“Somewhere in the world,
There’s at least one person who doesn’t know they’ll have one less finger by the end of the weekend!”
Is what I read on a post made on social media,
Rising up my level of anticipation for this year’s July fourth festivities.
Not for the potential loss of a knuckle,
Or,
Two,
But,
For brighter lights I haven’t seen in the chamber of darkness descending above me after-hours until I have no where else to go,
But,
The deepest depths of a mind impossible to figure out.
Fireworks I’d beg God to set off internally every single morning I wake from a slumber I yearn for tol often as I’d like to.
With the plethora of decisions I’ve made blowing up in my face,
I’m surprised I haven’t lost any limbs myself.
All I could do is,
Laugh…
And,
Pray that I see more to life besides what feels like an everlasting Hell…