There was a time, in the not so distant past, that I was happy, joyous and free. Life was running pretty smoothly and serenity surrounded me as I glided on my little pond of life. Trials would come and I was able to hold my head high and paddle through with dignity. It was water off my little duck back. Ah, but that time has escaped me. Somewhere I lost my peace and serenity. I lost my patience and tolerance. I lost my joy.
A boulder rolled down the mountainside and crashed into my little pond creating a tsunami affect and the waves just keep coming. One right after the other, crashing over me, drowning me in anger, resentment and hatred. I cannot escape it for it hit my peaceful home. There is no more shelter.
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