January 31, 2018

On Becoming




A refreshing message to read and encompass at mid-life,

or at any age actually.

How often is that we think we know how things are

only to find sometimes that they are perhaps scarily, yet rejuvenatingly, different?

Not very often.


Where do we hang when what we've always hung upon is uncertain?

With ourselves is where.

When nothing is certain,

anything is possible.

There is such beauty

in the curiosity and mystery of living.

xo


2 comments:

  1. Layers

    Hope and dreams
    The wont of all
    Neither gives
    Nor makes the call

    She loves me once
    She loves me twice
    Break me down
    Then throw the dice

    At the border no ID
    I have no name
    Who could I be
    A shadow lurking
    From your past
    Water falls
    But will it last

    Catch me once
    Snow on the ice
    Catch me twice
    A hearts delight

    MRA

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  2. Best wishes on your Birthday Louise, this day is yours and yours alone.....MRA

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