Yesterday is fleeting and tomorrow is running at me.
Excitement doesn't touch it.
Your love is my golden ticket.
Let's go and let go.
It's not a movie. It's a freak show.
My theme song is playing.
I'm off my knees from praying.
The door's wide open
Put down you bucket list and let's begin.
See you there. I see you here.
Let's throw it away and give into to a little fear.
Taste the pump from the sort of scary jump.
We can take the plunge or I'll go it alone.
It's all up to you but out there not here is home.
The future is...
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Writing to me = passion, expression, vulnerabilty, honesty and connection. I write to empty myself and be refilled with inspiration. I write to allow you to see me and see what I see. Together mankind is unstoppable; but divided we struggle. I write to remind "us" that we are truly one. I write to express my love to you and for you. May we truly learn together!
Tuesday, July 26, 2011
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
What Does It Take?
A good guy?
A good girl?
A better life?
A better world...
What does it take to fill those words with acutality and not just something that's hopeful and sounds good? It takes principal and it takes self sacrifice to make a difference that will last. The dumbing down of our senses and moral compasses will only leave us scattered, aiming in every direction trying to please everyone instead of moving towards a singular goal of excellence. We have the tools to make a difference and change the day to day lives of people all around us, if we just will reach out and do it.
How Can I Begin To Do this??
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