This time, this place
What Life did you chose?
Which path was yours to take?
What lessons were yours to learn?
What more do we have to do?
I drift into my mind… a place I often view more as imagination than Life…I drift.
I acknowledge my decisions in Life… I acknowledge and am close to acceptance.
We all have stories, Each Life blessed and cursed. Each Life individual yet connected. Each Spirit more free. Each Soul more aware. With each Life…there is always a purpose. Sometimes it is not present until the end…sometimes it is not present until generations pass… Sometimes it is ignored…and time passes until its purpose is remembered and embraced…
We all have stories and we are the authors…
There came a place where silence ruled
Time passed slow
Light stood still.
In this place we were at home
We were boundless
We were infinite
There came a time in this place…When we had to chose a lesson…One we never faced before…
We had to continue learning
We had to continue to grow
In this time, in this place there came a calling for love…there came a calling for support…there came a calling to be the sacrifice…there came a calling to be more…
In this time and place there came a calling for pain… for empathy… for understanding…
Then in this place, in this time… it was time to leave… the time had come to share what we learned… to share what we know…
One day we will go home. Take with you your story….
Remember this time, this place
You are the author
Pretty interesting. There are a lot of points to think about. Thanx.
Thank you anny
Enreal..it is amazing how often I have landed on a blog and after reading it I instantly felt I was meant to read it. This is one of those moments. “With each Life…there is always a purpose” I will keep searching for my purpose adding to my story in the process. Your words are beautiful and resonates with my entire being.
J… indeed we are often given what we need and when… it is when we close our eyes to the world that we miss it, good thing for us you were reading
Can’t read with closed eyes… blessings my friend
Enreal..
This is incredible..
No
Beautiful
no
I don’t have the words..
This is what I try to say so often, to so many,
we all have a purpose
we all have a story
we are all part of the web of life..
Oh
this
speaks volumes to my heart… thank you
And Sorrow… you too have often spoken volumes to my heart… guess we’re even. Blessings my friend
deep. beautiful. full of wisdom. like you.
“Then in this place, in this time… it was time to leave… the time had come to share what we learned… to share what we know… ”
thank you for sharing what you know…
Thank you Samantha for being here
Perhaps when we wake up we will realize that everything was exactly as it was supposed to be.
Couldn’t agree more
Profound and elegant!:)
My spiritual love to you:)
Cyrus
Oh, absolutely… we are the authors, indeed.. strange, how some people are loathe to shoulder the responsibility that comes their way, from being an author to their own lives.. The decisions are ours to take, anytime!
Yes They Are Dark Lord!!! AnyTime! Great enthusiasm!