Sometimes we must force ourselves to see past the heartache and pain life can and does bring. See through the clump of trees in search of the forest of beauty....
Be always safe,
Karen
Reviewed by Flying Fox Ted L Glines (Reader)
Reviewed on April 9, 2008
"I’ve never
Adored Life"
Thus have never gotten stuck on the life-death-life merry-go-round of science versus belief - endless debate with no resolution.
"I’ve never
Adored Life"
Adore, as in worship, avoids smelling the roses and new-mown grass, avoids the glee of holding a new-born baby, and avoids the chance to use life to the brim of its fullest to be the best that you can be.
Life is meant to be lived, not adored. Your circular poem has got some folks provoked into thinking! Excellent.
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Once you're gone, that's it. Not so for those, left behind - these words make me worry for you. Hope you're okay -
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Be always safe,
Karen
Adored Life"
Thus have never gotten stuck on the life-death-life merry-go-round of science versus belief - endless debate with no resolution.
"I’ve never
Adored Life"
Adore, as in worship, avoids smelling the roses and new-mown grass, avoids the glee of holding a new-born baby, and avoids the chance to use life to the brim of its fullest to be the best that you can be.
Life is meant to be lived, not adored. Your circular poem has got some folks provoked into thinking! Excellent.
Ted
Cryssa
God bless you. Kathy