I often find myself staring at the ceiling for an hour before my alarm goes off. I wonder why I am there. Awake.. just starring into the inevitable darkness. But that’s the point. Isn’t it? Everything ends in darkness. It is either physical or emotional. It’s when you feel that darkness that you need to remember that dark is only the absence of light. Even if its dark light always finds a way back in. Sometimes you just need to get up and flip the switch.