I am a rock.

Yesterday, CJ reminded me of a mantra I wrote for a story about young people creating their own religion. He was actually using it to calm himself, which means I may have missed my calling after all.

"I am a rock and

he is a wave.

He will crash into me

and cover me over

But he will recede

and I will remain."

Glad to have been reminded of this before my department meeting this week.