On the Verge

Pronounced jay-el. As in J.L. My initials, clever, huh?

So. Here goes the blogging.

I spoke recently with a friend about an "a-ha" moment I feel is lurking on the horizon. I feel it there, waiting to illuminate, but my head's apparently still to dense to get a bead on the glow. It's like when I know my life's about to be different, only not knowing how or when it's gonna be. I've outgrown my boots and worn through the sole, gotta shed some soul-skin in order to grow.

How? I don't have a clue yet. But I'm confident I'll get there soon enough.