The border between sleep and wake is troubled and transient. Inevitably, their struggle is a toss-up in which one side wins, momentarily, only to lose again. There is never a clear victor in this life, nor can there be, both being required for well-being.
Their circadian tug of war is akin to that essential lubricious friction in human affairs whereby life is wrought, wrested, and reclaimed by grace from the nether regions of possibilities.
Wednesday, December 24, 2014
SLEEP AND WAKE
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Sleep and Wake
The border between sleep and wake is troubled and transient. Inevitably, their struggle is a toss-up in which one side wins, momentarily, only to lose again. There is never a clear victor in this life, nor can there be, both being required for well-being.
Their circadian tug of war is akin to that essential lubricious friction in human affairs whereby life is wrought, wrested, and reclaimed by grace from the nether regions of possibilities.
The border between sleep and wake is troubled and transient. Inevitably, their struggle is a toss-up in which one side wins, momentarily, only to lose again. There is never a clear victor in this life, nor can there be, both being required for well-being.
Their circadian tug of war is akin to that essential lubricious friction in human affairs whereby life is wrought, wrested, and reclaimed by grace from the nether regions of possibilities.
