I’ve lived the fog of distance –life’s highway a series of hillsdestination without promise Have learned that acceptance gains perspective,that climates change, and hope sustains,and that in the stillness dreams renew. Now I travel quieter paths, appreciatespace, have surrendered to a slower pace –certain that this too will change. (image my own)
Goodbyes tarnishfaith, like ashesscattered My heart grows dismissal,craves a balm of connectionseeks quiet harbour Remind me what it feels like to be safebreath nurturing life,love a rhythmic flow In meditationI reach for peaceimagine salvation But this wayward chaosunrestrainedcements me in doubt Tainted intentionsI lift up to the Universea tempest without hope My soul incubates malicea […]
That’s why we should always be genuine and authentic while living!
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Amen to that!
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Thought-provoking statement. Hopefully, we made a difference as a soul caring for souls rather than being obsessed with material possessions.
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I hope so, too, Eugi!
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Some people think they have the power to divine what happens after death. I’ll never believe any of them.
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I think there is a reason these secrets are guarded, just at the future is often unseeable – we need to learn to live in the present.
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I had to go back and read it a second time. My sometimes wonky vision read it as professions rather than possessions. but of course professions won’t follow us either, will they. A double quandary for those of us full of who we are as well as with what we own.
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Good point, Lou. I see my husband struggling with that now, as he thinks about retirement.
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Food for thought. I’d like to think we still own our essence…hopefully it was good one that we’d still want to own!
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I think that’s my point. If we focused more on building character and less on accumulation we would at least leave an example.
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Our souls are the gold. Too often we aspire to acquire the external in life. This, I think, will change.
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I hope so.
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Death is an equalizer.
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Very sobering . . .
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Yes…
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A profound statement
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Thanks Sadje
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You’re welcome. This echoes my belief and faith
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