Stuck

What if you felt stuck? Stuck in the mud. Stuck on a treadmill. Stuck on a never ending moving sidewalk passing all that was wanted by? Stuck in the far left lane of a vast freeway unable to reach the right hand lane and the exit?

What if you felt stuck in a relationship you no longer wanted to be part of? What if this relationship was someone life had knitted you to for all time? A father, a mother, a sister or a brother?

What if all you saw was desert, a never ending view of thirst and dust in your eyes? Making you want to break down and cry. Only the years have dried up your tears. Not a drop could be found save for the blood your heart bleeds with each moment of pain.

What if by some measure of fate you could taste the frosty goodness of life again? Vanilla or chocolate your choice.

Take a spoonful. Savor the flavor of life. Creamy, sweet sensation, palatable to the scenes and lightening your heart, no longer a tau particle. Your heart once a tazza now has the depth of a vase holding the most beautiful ornament of roses. Breath deep the aroma of the love they carry.

You are not as stuck as you once imagined.
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