I’m here to tell ya…

… that the evolving world in which we dwell is changing, the planes of life that guide, the instinctual need of survival; the pleasure dome nestled within the bosom that beats steadily and at times causes pain of bittersweet symphonies… well, that’s life.

I’m here to tell ya though, that in spite of the intricacies of pain, torment, anguish and all that ails the mind, soul and spirit, there is hope. It’s known, at least to me, as faith. For without faith there would be no dreams. And without dreams there would be no accomplishments. No goals to set and reach. There would be no “tomorrow”.

I’m here to tell ya that you don’t sweat the small stuff. Embrace it instead and learn from the lesson being taught. Even if it’s the second or third time around. So what? Perhaps that experience is telling you that there’s something more to be learned and not what you first thought. More to be gained and treasured.

I’m here to tell ya that variety is good. Change is good, at times better than what we think and want to believe. Change allows us to evolve with the world in which we dwell. Change allows us to see more clearly the path taken (good, bad or otherwise), and allows decisions made and those to be made in the future, to enhance the broad spectrum of not just colors in how we view things, but to also enhance the choices that are provided.

I’m here to tell ya that even when there are darkened clouds obscuring the sun, the warmth is still there. That there is no such thing as emptiness. More rather a half-empty type of thing. I prefer, of course, half-full… always the optimist.

I’m here to tell ya that by allowing the seeds which have already been planted and then carefully nurturing the growth that has been sprouting (and are still growing) since you were still within the comforting warmth of the womb, that no matter the choices or decisions made, evolving into who we are and continue to be in betterment of ourselves, we are, in truth, being honest with the one person whom we care for the most.

You and Me.

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September 24, 2004

between lost found… and much like the dates when someone is born and when the person passes away that little line – amazing how much impact. Much respect.

I’m stunned, well, more astonished. This is so incredibly powerful! Welcome back darling Whimsical. I’ve missed you. You seem different or maybe it’s this affirmation of self, which is good. Warmest hugs

RYN Just read it, thank you. You’re not leaving me are you? Hope not, you’re very special. I mean that. You are very special to me. Love and cherish you most dearly

Yes! and Yea! and Wow! : ) The truth, beauty, and strength of your faith pours through your writing with such goodness and hope. Change is as good as we choose. Yes, not emptiness, just fulfillment and openness. Great to read here again. Thank you. Love,

Thank you for your “other note” sweet one. You made my day sing *smiles* Go well, ever in my thoughts as a dear cherished friend

September 24, 2004

Oh yay! I was beginning to think that you would never write in your diary again! That was gorgeous…^_^

September 26, 2004

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