Reminded

God alleviates even the most trivial of fears;;

I can be sitting, staring at the wall while things formulate in my mind. It’s ridiculous what garden paths your mind can take you down; it is also scary how you can elaborate on things that should be kept simplistic… read easily and exactly as they say. When people take what is said and warp it so that it fits the scariness of their fantasies, it becomes fake, fabricated, flimsy: it is no longer real. I have seen countless people through the years that contort fact and turn it to fiction… changing things that can potentially be easily understood until it becomes a twisted knot of yarn flung between the ears of a listener.

Needless to say, I am glad that I rewinded and re-read. There is nothing more ridiculous than getting antsy over something that is is irrelevant.

Oh and by the way? Mumford and Sons? Possible new favourite.