We hide ourselves in fear of being discovered.
We hide behind brick walls. But whether we like it or not,
cracks begin to show.
We do all that we can to remain unnoticed;
unknown;
unbroken.
We try to patch the cracks. We even have to replace entire bricks sometimes.
Sometimes we let a person or two come behind our wall.
Sometimes we invite a person or two behind our wall.
Only when we trust them.
We personalize our wall.
But we all know that our wall will not stand forever.
It will eventually be weathered beyond repair.
It will slowly come down.
And we will step out into the world, showing others what is left of our wall.
We will face the hidden fears from the other side.
Nice.
ReplyDeleteI know The Big Bad Wolf couldn't blow down the brick house, but brick houses fall all the time. The cracks begin to show.
You should've tagged up a brick wall, taken a picture of it, and then posted it on your blog.
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