i guess i'm just expecting something miraculous out of it all. i guess i'm just expecting the warm flood of light and the angel choir, and the conduit of happiness. the outpouring of all that is wonderful... spilling over the edges of me and running into the streets, and washing away all the darkness.
that's pretty naive of me, huh?
*Ash
have patience little grasshopper.
;)
It's hopeful.