in the day to day

i heard it said once  that we are a mixture of dark and light that what matters is the choice we make in any given moment and it’s a careful balance  day by day to walk this line where at any given time  we could falter but i like to think that even from mistakes…

vigil 

in the morning, i light a candle and today i asked for guidance i asked for help because of anger i felt underneath it all anger over injustice anger for the lie that we are hopeless that we are few that “this is just the way the world is” no when you look at me…