Highway of Hope by Stormy Monday I found the Highway of hope. Long ago, I found it. It was while I searched for one single reason to live. Sounds surreal to me now, maybe, it sounds surreal to you, too, but, it was in that time for me. Lifes twists and turns can be so harsh, at times. Lord knows, we all know that. But, you have to break down those PROBLEMS and face them as situations WITH solutions. Its found In between those moments when the next moment doesnt matter. I, somehow, found a moment that did matter. I dont know from where this flicker or sliver of desperate isolation or this premeditated unorthedoxed shedding of depression came from, but, I do know, it unfolded into something I could somehow reach into and even want to make sense of. Making sense of anything had already set sail for me. Beyond and beneath those suppressed places I crumbled knowingly, yet, never once admitting my destitution of soul to anyone. Being alone allows too much time for inner searching. But, I must say... in this inner searching are fragments of self, one might never know. One might never come to terms with. There really is a Highway of Hope. Many of us know that road well. Some of us have traveled its length simply because all other roads had closed long ago. So, it was the only road left to venture. Believe in your ability to believe in yourself, my friend. Stand over your inability to find hope. The Highway of Hope is a shelter that surrounds and protects your heart, soul, body and mind. The Great Spirit is real. He will lead you to the Highway of Hope and he will be there, when, you open your heart, to find it. Once you find it, HOLD FAST! Dont lose yourself, looking. I will always be your friend in time... (c) Stormy Lee Monday
Posted on: Sat, 29 Mar 2014 15:37:36 +0000
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