It’s not the bottom of life itself, it was just the bottom line of a tribe that didn’t ‘get’ me.
May you rise to the challenge
Of making amends
Even if that is a mere thought
This is a post for those who have loved and lost – you may be absolutely ok 354 days of the year, I know I Am but on anniversaries, well you know, it’s ok to dwell a little
But life’s like that, and I don’t beat myself up for not going with the flow, instead I just move along until I can.
How those clouds dare
To race across you up there
One Sunday when you’ve had enough of the repeat repeat of the weekday weekend treadmill, try jotting down some points of what’s great and not so great about it all. You might be surprised at what’s revealed, or where your daydreaming takes you
But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,
And loved the sorrows of your changing face
I made friendships that I am sure will stand the test of time; this makes me smile. I have seen places that I want to return to one day, and know that I will. I have to say, getting out of my dear home was for the month of May was a great decision and now that it is June, I am happy to be home, at peace and still smiling.
The future is made the day you dream it and by the time it arrives, you will be ready to embrace it with open arms.
All experience is good, it may not be seen as such, but they are like the furnace to the gold, they bring about the brilliance. Meditating on an issue or your experiences can bring clarity. But, saying ‘they are all in the past now’ may just be leading you up the garden path.