When we take our first breath we are unaware it is the beginning of our journey toward death. Hopefully we learn our choices have consequences and for every door that closes another opens. With guidance we should gain a sense of responsibility and morality. Our contentment or direction may change but we still travel our road to death. The In Between Times are full of changes, love, sadness and goodbyes.
In 2008 I began to blog about my journey. I've shared my dreams and my life. You've become familiar with my love of the land, animals, and the people around me. You've laughed, cried and prayed with and for me.
I'll never write a best seller nor paint a masterpiece nor make a great discovery that will change the world but YOU, my great blogger friends, have given me a delightfully varied view of this large world. It is time for me to laugh more, love more, spend less time on the computer and more time with my family, my life and my choices. As I continue on my path from birth to death I bid you adieu with sadness and with joy for having met you.
a tale of tails, tenacity, and tedium, as told by me, usually barefoot and bellowing
Showing posts with label Journey. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Journey. Show all posts
Tuesday, January 31, 2017
Thursday, February 5, 2015
The Journey To Write
From a place no longer there
With people who no longer are
I journey into this world
into the light
Free from the darkness
I begin to write
Poetry Jam's Journey and Imaginary Garden With Real Toad's Your Poetic Eye
With people who no longer are
I journey into this world
into the light
Free from the darkness
I begin to write
Poetry Jam's Journey and Imaginary Garden With Real Toad's Your Poetic Eye
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