Life is the best school
Either failure or success
Lies in your own hands
Insights from Daily Life and Beyond
Life is the best school
Either failure or success
Lies in your own hands
Home feels like
A quiet Sunday morning
The concrete after a rainy day
The hope in your heart
When opportunity strikes you
And nothing ever feels quite the same
It is the essence of Life
The very substrate!
It is the soft under belly
Of the old stray
Who gazes at you
And strides your way
Her very presence
Blessing upon your day
Home is a sort of melting
A softening of the heart
Something you keep within you
Even when your world falls apart
Home is the mountain
You climb to the tippy top
The cry of victory
The sweetness of success!
Home is a place
A feeling
A state
Home is always one call away
When the body is weary and tired of what seems like an endless search
Home beckons forth
When you need it most
Being so committed to finding the Truth has led my life down an interesting path to trail. Just when I thought I knew everything there is to know about life or a certain situation, I get bamboozled once again. It’s funny to think I began my life as an understandably naive believer. Still just a wee child, praying to God for a puppy. A golden retriever like in Air Bud, to be exact! I mean, isn’t that what prayer is about? Just asking God for things? That’s what it seemed like for me at the time.
And then as I grew older, I grew more akin to agnosticism. Not exactly denying God but not exactly accepting Him either. As a teenager, I was open to the Universe but I didn’t exactly know… You know?
Eventually, I hit rock bottom at 20 years old. I was miserable and I couldn’t handle it anymore. My friends or family couldn’t either. I was a mess.
Yet during our most difficult challenges, lies something special to be revealed if we’re willing to look at it for what it truly is. Front and center. No more excuses. No more distractions. Just you and your feelings and thoughts.
What do they reveal?
For me, I realized that I was carrying so much negativity through my actions and words that I had actually made myself sick!
I, unknowingly, had been feeding myself words of hate, anger and resentment. This not only came from my thoughts but shone on my physical body. And I thought my hatred was completely justified! I thought I knew the truth. I demanded that I should have received better treatment. I seethed in anger and a desire for revenge.
But this “truth” was only one side of a situation that may have many dimensions. What about the other persons’ truth? How did they view our conflict?
All I know now is, that it is better to look at all things with a loving heart.
And that’s only something that God has revealed to me.
I sit by myself outside the cafe.
Writing in a journal.
Thinking of rhymes to say.
Yet I am not alone.
Even though it looks that way.
I sit by myself.
Outside the cafe.
Writing in a journal.
Gazing at a bird.
Hopping on its legs.
I look up at the sky.
“It’s beautifully sunny today.”
Yet I am not alone.
Although it looks that way.
I am with the bird.
The sky.
And something I can’t quite see.
I am with Life in every single way.
I am the stranger politely walking past me.
I am the barista impatiently tapping her feet.
I am everything and everyone.
I am connected to all of Life.
I am not alone.
To forgive and forget is a sure way to not live with regrets…