Between The Lights

       Between the lights I move, looking and listening; listening to life move all around me. Between the greens I go, seeing through thirty, fifty miles per hour of life in the busy of a day down roadways through traffic lights. Between the stopping and going it catches my attention, buildings new and old, cars with people and stories untold, and I'm asking what happened. Wondering how time told stories of all kinds and what those stories are. 'Were they worth telling? What could be learned, if anything?", and on and on as my mind wanders in and out of traffic called thoughts as I consider these things. 

         Between the lights I continue, hoping for a stop in the go. Searching for the time to reflect and process the constant miles taken in the day, praying for recovery and endurance to bounce back, wondering how many others are between the lights of life, praying over them as they come to mind also. Driving, driving through twenty four hours of only a part of life, grateful I've made it this far, busy or not.

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