I feel that the most beautiful people are around me, I am not sure where they come from if they are for the casting call or my new facebook community, but they are like stars in a black night. Sometimes I think men I try to date are beautiful but they are not in comparison. One day I decided to meet the homeless and I gave out three dollars to everyone I saw. It wasn’t a lot of money. But the people I met were the most beautiful people I had ever met. I remember it was so humbling to see such kind people weeping for a few dollars so they could the ride the bus home, or eat, or take a few moments to stop begging. I remember asking myself when would I see these people again and I saw in my mind the day I would die. I would be in a hospital somewhere as a very old woman, and people would come to me before I passed and I would see people in the way they were meant to be seen, without anything between us, money, agendas or age. There would be so much inner beauty around me, that I would want for a split second to live my life over again. It is funny how different worlds are. there are some places in life where no one is really striving for anything beside money and popularity, and there are other places that are so filled with spirtuality and grace.
Posted on: Thu, 05 Sep 2013 14:55:04 +0000
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