Thanks for patiently explaining CC. I can relate so much to your poem. Learning the truth for me was more like a false dawn that provided this fake, unnatural light that baked my eyes and made my head and heart hurt. Now that I let that false reality go I can see the real dawn, the real sunrise and the real sunset of this beautiful, short colorful thing we call life.
Thank you, Myelaine and Bonsai!
Have to get out my Bible! Psalms were always my fave.