Through the mist….

I had been longing, but was not clear what for. When I drove into work a few days ago, I figured out what my soul desired…. a day that matched my mood.

There was something so validating about having the weather so clearly coincide with how I felt. It’s like I’ve been walking around in a fog on a sunny day. Finally, congruency.

I’m not sure why it was so comforting, but seeing this solitary soul with his head hung low somehow made me feel much less alone.