Through the looking glass.

So I have been away, I've not written in over a year and well lets face it no one missed me. That's not pity its just truth. I'm okay with the truth. Ive spent this year trying to find the truth. Honesty and truth are risky things to try and catch. They are elusive creatures that only appear in the darkest of times. There's not many conversations that include "Truth be told..." "well the truth is..." "just tell me the truth..." and have much of a happy ending. But! If you have an open heart you may be able to see the glimmer of light that comes with that truth. Sometimes its in the form of open arms welcoming you home and sometimes its an open door releasing you into the cleansing light. Either way you have the truth.