It’s always raining in movies when people are sad. I myself have felt the rain when I am sad.
But, it’s so much more. There have been many times I have felt the rain of joy, love, endings, and grief. The seasons of our tears.
In the spring we feel it’s wet antisipation. We smile knowing something new and fresh is about to begin. As a child is born, tears are like a spring time rain.
The rain’s soft warmth in the summer. It’s the tears of comfort we find in a friend.
The rain of fall as things come to an end. The feeling of the sad song coming to an end.
The cold dark rain of winter. The tears of the end of a love.
We are afraid to step out in the rain. We hide from it just like we do our tears.
There is strength in…
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As I ponder within my thoughts and begin to write. My writing brings me reminiscing or perhaps within thoughts as I pause away from the present moments. I often ponder on being complete in a whole because who can define what really matters in life.
Can a person single handily be complete by the one whom crosses your path? Or do many single handily inspire you to fill life with some sense of belonging. One thing for sure, to feel a sense of completion a person needs to find integrity from within for things we may desire or perhaps long for.
Yet to a sense of self to say “I don’t need anyone to feel complete” is to say we don’t need humans to survive on earth. To be carried through life with a sense of belonging is a fundamental part of who we are.
As I begin to reminisce through time with memories, travel forward with an essence of belonging. Perhaps it might otherwise be daydreaming or dreadful memories that I find myself pulled into without recognizing at times what stands in plain view.
Staying present in the moment can at times be harder than it looks. Countless times I’ve found myself caught in a daydream or reminiscing. Hanging on to one of the things I tell myself at times I don’t really need.
A person can climb a mountain through time travelling only with thought. But to get there, you’ll need a guide or sense of direction to find some mastery. Mastery at best requires people or things around us to accomplish great things. A vortex at its best will pull a person in when we don’t seek things internally or externally.
While we journey through life or perhaps walk through great mountain terrains, our thoughts, experience, emotions derive from within. We than externally seek things out that we may ponder on or when we long for some sense of enlightenment to fill a void.To remember and acknowledge we all have limitations we set forth. Not everything can be given freely and not everything can be taken.
To give into ones needs to find purpose in life carries a fundamental understanding within that limitations are among us all.
Fears that derive from within may carry merit when we can acknowledge why we may feel this way and then place this knowledge towards better use. But also understand within ourselves that sometimes facing fears and emotions head on can be the hardest task at hand.
As you may begin to perhaps reminisce through time with memories, travel forward with an essence of belonging you may find yourself standing at the bottom of a mountain. While staring at this mountains path that may be unknown, one can begin to admire its beauty from within and the external factors at hand. While gazing at this mountain with a sense of sight, you can begin to carry insight.
Is this mountain a fresh view for your eyes or is it one you attempted long ago? Does your heart race for the adventure with excitement or does it race with fears one may feel inside?
Who will stand next to you while travelling upwards towards this mountains terrain or perhaps one may choose to stand alone the distance at hand?
Does your heart crave to pave way with others while traveling through the unknown or does one willfully create action within that you can call your own?
As you may begin to pave way new journeys, new memories or perhaps old memories to guide you, you begin taking the experience at hand while travelling uphill through the mountains terrain.
You readily take a stance and face the terrains head on. Barreling forth ahead only to find your thoughts can be self-guided.
You may begin to realizing your actions by staying in the present moment. With every move, you begin to walk up this mountain and you take pieces of it with you. Are you self-guided or do the pieces at hand provide insight and guild you?
Setting sight on everything within your path, you begin to set forth the journey at hand. Motioning forward any direction you can go, carrying pieces of this mountains terrain as you continue to go.
All the while you feel the breeze, smelling the crisp air as you travel far. The gentle leaves move within the trees and whisper subtle as can be, the stream ahead may fill your thirst as your internal insight sets in motion.
Follow the light as it settles upon you, build a fire all around you. The ground beneath you carry’s your feet to travel far; the air you breathe becomes your friend by far.
Perhaps you traveled far with another; you may find you’ve discovered shared experience best at hand.
To feel complete, would you stand alone or walk the mighty terrains and embrace the one at hand?
As you walk through the mighty terrains building lasting memories, will it become your journey you’ll come to embrace or perhaps withstand …?
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“Brighter Days” Where we feel the blues, The sun shall soon shine again… Where things fester and wither away, We’ll capture brighter days… Where we feel sorrow, We shall soon find joy…
Source: “Brighter Days”
Fate has no boundaries. It can be taken or given at any moment in time.
Fate can be patient, harsh or tremendous in deliverance.
Fate isn’t bias, has no strings attached except for what is perhaps a tremendous force of will power passed down from earths natural habitat.
Fate can form its habitual habits within nature by man or living force upon nature.
Fate can be glorious, or rather subtle and perhaps lenient to the eye of the beholder.
Fates boundaries shouldn’t tread lightly through abnormalities within circumstances in such divine ways.
After all, fate is free will through humanity.
Fate is passed down astronomically to future generations in hindsight, perhaps insight in creation of all things.
Fate is how we choose a formality in theory of all things.
Fate may become a way of life; habitual justification, philosophical and/ or spiritual growth.
Fate without just cause in its own unhealthy habitat within humanity may become dubious to envy, power, greed and/or glory.
Fate may at times become punitive, deferential and turbulent on cultures based on the wrath of haste or sometimes without rationale.
However, fate implores humanity not to define fate as a comparison to free will, nor brand insanity within itself.
After all, fate never cease to exist in circumstances beyond existences, nor without creation and life…
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Source: “The Rarest Of Truths”
Dear Unforeseen Circumstances,
Life can create such difficulties and barriers…
When one can find a place within to allow yourself to embrace life by allowing feelings and emotions to wash away as it whisper’s to you in such divine ways…
Giving yourself a greater strength and courage to allow one to realize that everything else in between simply won’t matter…
We can’t change somethings in life when they are beyond ones control, nor can you change others, the past or future predicaments…
Allow yourself to step back and breath, don’t carry so much heartache, pain and place so much duress on one’s soul within circumstances beyond ones control…
Be grateful for what is; not what could have been, nor ponder on worries about things that haven’t happened…
Leave ones troubled heart to a source greater than yourself and put it to rest…
Life can create such divine interventions when you need it most, even in times when one may not realize it until it has already been placed in ones frontal plain view…
It’s OK to say “today isn’t a good day for me.We are given a greater gift to wake upon a new day and start once again.
“Good things happen from time-to-time; Great things happen all at once…”
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