Manic Fissures

My solar plexus is abuzz with that electric feel that will not be ignored. It isnae abnormal for me. As a child it would send me into a hyper-active tizzy. As a young adult it became my call to action. If the world didn't need saving I would attack it so that I could save it from me. Let us save those colorful results for another discussion. In early therapy it became a warning flag. In later therapy I  learned to let it be no more than an item in the daily inventory. In documentable fact it is a mystery. My faith isn't offering me consistent possibilities either.
It sure drives me up the me up the wall when it reaches a certain intensity and duration. Level reached! It be a hard rock day!
The gitfiddle calls. May need to plug it in! Normally an electrical chord feels like a leash to me, but I gots me some electric pulses to discharge. May need the grounding.