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There are some things that can't be spoken - or writen - but can only be felt or experienced whether they be through art, through music, or through being completely and totally aware in and mindful of the moment.
I was in a mood tonight. Anyone who knows me will understand what I am talking about. I get these restless moods; moods where nothing ordinary will do; where I need to see and feel and touch the mystery. Unfortuntaely these moods do not always coincide with the ability to actually go out and do anything that fills these specifications, and tonight was one of those nights. Caught up on a Thursday night with a pile of work; deadlines coming out of my ears; the desire ...
Originally Posted by sshenry yes - there is a "but" there. It goes something like this; but I wouldn't change what I've learned, because it's given me a depth of perception that I honestly didn't think was possible, and it has allowed me to see myself exactly as I am and yet to accept myself - exactly as I am, which is the only way that any true change can be made, because only when we are honest with ourselves about ourselves can we take steps towards becoming the person we know we are. ...
All beginnings are hard – usually because they entail leaving something behind, and usually what we are leaving behind is something that was familiar, and comforting, and that may have meant a great deal to you but which no longer fits our current definition of who and what we are. Anyway, here I am, beginning again, and there are some things that I am letting go of so that I can move on. ...
I will give you courage in the dark places and hope in the barren. I will be the song that fills your heart and the star towards which you steer. I cannot choose your path for you but I can hold your hand as you walk it, and be the shoulder to cry on when you despair. ...