When time becomes a threshold
It happens every time when time becomes a threshold;
suddenly, there you are, staring into the eyes of a major change
that stares back at you like a reflection you cannot turn away from.
You do not welcome it in, and it does not invite you out -
strangers you are, somehow, and yet, intrinsically familiar
to one another, feature by feature;
Yes, there you are, and there it is, quite simply -
neither friends nor foes.
And yes, you realize that it is just the new face of you -
the one you will have to face from now on;
And the threshold – quite simply -
becomes time again.
-- © 2007 Alexandra* ~ OneLight*®
Dear friends, fellow authors, and readers:
During the last few days, time has indeed become a threshold. My mother has just been diagnosed with cancer, and serious health problems have also been affecting my father for a while, so… here we are, “staring into the eyes of major changes”, and getting adjusted to this “new face of us, the one we will have to face from now on”. While doing so, and while “the threshold becomes time again”, our spirits are high, “the new face of us” is turned to the light… and, hey, there is a smile on it!
Love you all! {{{{{{{{{{{HUGS}}}}}}}}}}}}
Alexandra
The rainbow of your heart prepares the path before you and gives you reason to step beyond the threshold in confidence. Your love and strength is good medicine for your mother. I'll be holding your hand all along the way and I am carrying an unlimited supply of hugs & kisses in my backpack for the journey.
Lots of Love,
Teu Joseph
Fee
Sorry to read this..the big C is not easy to overcome without the light of GOD!!
Love Tinka
Amber "V"
But pain and sadness can't distract you from hearing their voices and sharing their thoughts, to remember those past days and years worth to remember, to breath warmth over your withering flowers to thank them for the colors that they splashed your life with and all those magical perfumes that you were so lucky to perceive.
Then...the pain will be less because it will be inside a cocoon of happiness for them.
Georg
I'm so sorry to hear of the decline of your parent's health...they, and you and Joseph, are in my prayers. A most beautiful write you pen...a threshold many face with trepidation, fear and in doing so, learn the meaning of love and compassion. Well done, and God bless.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
SandieMay :o)