Memories... Are like keys.. They open doors And trip up floors where good & bad coalesce.. Then evanesce.
With all this Global Warming, This World is a cold, cold place. With all this Overpopulation, This world is a lonely, lonely place. With all these Phone, Internet, TV & Radio Companies, This world lacks communication. With all the Churches, Mosques, Temples & Shelters, This world has no love.
I can feel it in the Wind I can feel the change acoming! Or is it just wishful thinking?
Give thanks for the things that keep us ANCHORED on this side of the line, whilst we fly the kites of mental travels to imaginary places unbounded by the restrictions of reality.
We all have something that we're good at, great at, and even exceptionally good at. Where you are on the scale of being good, great or exceptional, is dependent on the recognition of your talent, the time you recognized your talent and the time spent honing your talent after recognizing it.
And break a few toes while you're down there
To all who have lost their Moms recently, my heart goes out to you in your time of grief, and I hope that your fondest recollections of her occupy your thoughts and help to steady you through this difficult experience. Condolences