Blue Truth | Day 101 of 100

We sit in a bubble. Convinced that the ceiling above is the blue truth with a smattering of wool-like fluff, gently keeping us contained and moving us on our apathetic way. But given the time, the bravery, the creativity, we can learn that our bubble is an illusion. That what really exists and persists is vast, and dark, and full of light. It's this discovery that gifts a gauge of significance and allows a reset of objectivity. Perspective. The discovery reframes our unequivocal 'blue truth' into one that is more aptly described with 'sky' and 'limit'.