Moments pass us by and still we ask ourselves why
Or we seek the road with no deadend and keep perservering
Whispering when?
We dally in our existence and never reach for the depth
We hedge the promises to oursleves and mask emotions
Without respect.
We sing to an orchestra without knowing the words
So we hum
We doubt our own initiatives until we all become
Undone
We run so fast we miss the treasures
We think we have
But know no better
We stay content in the maze of run around and continue dazed
Until the road ends and then we see
That we were blind in our searches
Refused to believe
Life is simple and not a maze but one fulfilling within the days
The ones we spend with treasures deep
The ones that make us all complete.
I've truly been running blind for most of my life, but all that has changed, I'm searching out the true depth and meaning of things now, and I'll never settle for anything less. Such a true and wonderful write. Love, Pierre.
We hedge the promises to oursleves and mask emotions
Without respect.
... these lines reduce me to tears, Susan. Strange that the maze of "keeping the lid on the box" seems so easy when we start out in life, but, years down the line, all the suppressed energies build until the whole chabang is just plain blown out the water, leaving us with only that choice we should have made at the outset... Being true to self. It's the only way to go. Thought-provoking and inspiring, thank you. Kate xx
Time we all stopped to smell the roses before we run out of paths...This is a wonderful reminder Susan. So good to read you again, dear one. Hopeing your new surroundings suit you.
Love,
Taylor
Thank you my darling Southern Lady for reminding me that time and people are precious and we need to appreciate both while we have and can enjoy them.
hugs
Fee
Truths challenge, here. You make it sounds as if it is ALL possible, and I know it is. Thank you for the wisdom and hope in this very meaningful wiring. Keeping the faith is a given for you, and we keep listening. - Bill
I like that line Life is simple and not a maze. Don't we really make things complicated at times? It's amazing at how we miss treasures by running so fast. I really enjoyed this write.
This book consists of a 150 pages of Christian poetry about the end of time and the Second coming of Jesus Christ not as a servant but as a King, the King of kings. To bring righteousness and peace to the earth and restore the government of God! Peac
He Keeps Me is a devotional journey of revelation and insight birthed out of prayer.Searching the Word of God revealed the many ways that He has kept me and continues to keep me. Each day is an opportunity to recognize that God is mindful of you, eve
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Beautufl picture
Looks like my back yard
Peace & Love
William
Without respect.
... these lines reduce me to tears, Susan. Strange that the maze of "keeping the lid on the box" seems so easy when we start out in life, but, years down the line, all the suppressed energies build until the whole chabang is just plain blown out the water, leaving us with only that choice we should have made at the outset... Being true to self. It's the only way to go. Thought-provoking and inspiring, thank you. Kate xx
Love,
Taylor
hugs
Fee
Watch out for Ed Madlack....he's turned pirate..LOL
Walt
I've missed you: this is a beautiful reminder to just slow down and enjoy the beauty around. Well done.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Peace, Love, and Light,
Amber "V"
How so sadly true, and I'm gonna slow down - right now.