The World Got Heavy

My mind's knees sunk deep before they straightened back out. This was going to be a heavy load to bear. The almanac predicts Armegeddon and the world is self-fulfilling it. The rote-ness of its day to day has been removed to make room for the changes to come.

Can't account for what those changes may be, but they feel heavy. My mind takes deep breathes to brace itself for the challenges to come. As we walk along the long wall, the corner is now in sight. Light flashes from around there. We don't know what to expect. It could be Heaven, Hell, bliss, duress, Eden, desert, our final resting place. Whatever it is, we know we cannot be scared. We must go. There is no other option but change. There is no other option but next. There is no other option but up. We're ready, are you?

If not, we can't wait. You can, but we cannot. We are moving each and every second of every day. And don't that make it heavy?