November 24, 2009
“But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep…” -Robert Frost
An old friend of mine by the name of 5am came back again for a visit with me this morning, following closely on the heels of another that I call 3:30. I had little sleep between each visit. They like to talk a lot about Cain and with each passing thought I promise that I won’t cry, but it’s a promise I know I won’t keep.