I woke this morning with a thousand words running through my head. The very same words from my pillows bed. These words. These ramblings. They’re like a run-away train. Sometimes this world seems so insane. Thinking beyond the scope of these pages, I am seized with an overwhelming feeling as my thoughts manifest.  My heart can only feel what my mind is able to comprehend. My mind can only see what my thoughts allow to hear.  The world is much bigger than the space in my head. And my head can only hold so many words. So, I write. I write these words of rumination. A manifestation of life’s destination.…