Epiphany?
About three nights ago, I could not sleep if my life depended on it. Bored with just lying in bed waiting to drift off, I got up and did what I usually do when I am bored out of my skull: I went out on the back steps to smoke and listen to my ipod. While I was out there, I caught sight of my grandmother's hot-pink hammock by the shed that she had apparently set up earlier that day now that it is beginning to warm up. I went to lie down in it and continued chain smoking and listening to whatever emo band was on the ipod at that time.
Around my fourth cigarette in a row, I cut off my ipod, put my pack of cigarettes back in my pocket and just let the breeze swing me. Then, I began to wonder about myself, my life, and where I am going. Like it always does, my depression came back down on me and I then started to wonder why I am so sad and what I could do to change it. that's when I made my silent and short plea for an epiphany to answer some of these question.
Just a few minutes ago, I think I got that epiphany. I went out on the back steps and had a cigarette. Usually, I just look down at the cement, but I decided to glance at the railing to the right of my for once. When I looked there, I saw the most beautiful moth I have ever laid eyes upon in my life.
The wings were a very light shade of beige and the body was pure white. It was perfectly elegant and beautiful in every way. It did not flutter around the light like the other moths, but simply made its little place on the railing. It was unmoved by the drizzling rain, the howling wind, by the noises my jacket made in the wind, and even by my touch. I swear, thinking it was dead, I nudged it. Getting no response, I scooped it onto my hand. It fluttered its wings and walked around on my hand. I put it on the ground and it promptly flew back up to its previous perch.
I took it to mean that some kind of higher power had sent me a message. I thought the message was that if I keep focusing on only one area of life, I will be bombarded with the same monotony and melancholy. But, if I look in places that I normally do not look, I will find release and happiness.
So, here's the question. Is this really a sign or am I just reading far too much into a simple moth? If it is a sign, is my interpretation making sense? If so, what could that "other place" to look be?
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