I make a habit of this every day. My sight has always been challenged. There is something about colors and sounds I just find magical and wonderful. When I lost my voice, much of the music fled me. I know what it is to lose a chunk of yourself and only you know it. My preoccupation with colors and forms and light have only become more profound. The other day I took out the library books to read, and realized I couldnt make out the words (Bought a magnifying glass to aid in the effort). This place is so murky. We are to learn to love and to let go, I am convinced. The people who spend their lives afraid they will lose what they have? You can and should value what you have when you have it (I try), whether its people. stuff, whatever. But we all leave this place as we came, and its left behind for others to make of it what they will (if we leave this apartment without trashing it), so you will hold on to NOTHING. It was all meant to be laid upon the table, IMO. Aint none of us getting out of here alive. But thats a different adventure. Lets start with THIS. You cannot know love without happiness. You cannot know happiness without GRATITUDE. You cannot know gratitude without APPRECIATION. You start to appreciate when you NOTICE.
Posted on: Wed, 30 Oct 2013 04:49:41 +0000
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