I've had a good life so far, wouldn't trade it for anyone's.
It's like my (and whoever's) statements below, Love and Life are one in the same, human nature forces upon us the privellage of the desire as long as we are alive.
Thank You nature.
"The waste of life lies in the Love we have not given."
"The waste of life lies in the selfish prudence that will risk NOTHING, and yet it ALL."
I'm so thankful to; day-in and day-out be reminded that the more that I offer,
the more I let in,
I'm granted with such great gifts. I become filled, and when I say filled, understand me= I mean *Full
with more silence, simple peace, overwhelming contentment. So much to where So often do I urge to get on my feet and just run. Run and run and run and not for a second care the direction in which I'm going~
Run until I become tired, because this feeling, this rush heals me, every bruise, every empty hole.
Healed to the extent that I realize by just my pondering I'm wasting time that could be spent
covering someone with my Love, working towards and caring for causes that are lost and forgotten about, passing on the awareness that others can and will in fact feed off of.
I feel so inspired, it has not been an easy process to find and maintain, no.
It is lost, much too much easier than obtained. However once instilled, I can't imagine CONSCIOUSLY DECIDING to
break your own golden chains.
It becomes Instinct..
Who you are
to Yourself and to Others..
Your way of Living and Your way of Loving.____Each of us has the right and responsibility to asses the roads which lie ahead and those over which we have traveled, and if the future road looms ominous or unpromising and the roads back uninviting, then we need to gather our resolve and, carring only the necessary baggage,
------step off that road into another direction. For life was meant to be lived, and curiosity must be kept alive. One must never, for whatever reason, turn his back on life. Every year I live I am more convinced that the waste of life lies in the Love we have not given, the powers we have not used, the selfish prudence that will risk nothing, and yet it all. Where Love is concerned, too much is not even enough. It is an act of endless forgiveness, a tender look which becomes natures habit.___________________
___Although-people who cannot bear to be alone are the worst company. For the greatest ideas, the most profound thoughts, and the most beautiful poetry are born from the womb of silence. The ability to speak in several languages is an asset, but the ability to keep your mouth shut in one language is priceless. We have developed a phobia of being alone. We at times prefer the most trivial and even obnoxious company, the most meaningless activities, to be alone with ourselves; we seem to be frightened with the prospect of facing ourselves.~~~Some writer's unknown, also myself.
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