Finding what brings peace and joy to your heart is important after a hard day at
work, or just living in our intense world. Walking through your garden at the end of
the day can rejuvenate you. I wonder if God, Allah, Jehovah, Shiva, Gaia or
whatever Supreme Being you have come to know, looks down on the Garden that
He or She created with all the different varieties of life and "oohs and aahs "?
It is a curious thought, but I think so.
The truth within your consciousness is like the horizon that recedes before you. As you journey towards your inner quest in the direction of the leading edge of your belief acceptance. And your knowledge and understanding of the prevailing path grows, the next ascending possibility will always beckon you forth. For wisdom brings together within the truth of your existence, your souls essence, in which is attained by your own experience. Pursue your goal of achieving the truth within your reality of consciousness, in the most direct manner. The paradox is of course, is that you are both the voyager and the pathway; the treasure that you seek is most often slumbering within you or undeveloped in your quest. Its always within you, has always been, and always will be. It has not been hidden from your sight, for the most part, its likely you have hidden from it, so wake it up, face it, and accept it, than use it, by becoming it.
Good, I was dreading that you would be gone for another four months or more. It made me sad. So you should be on a lot more often, right? Did you read my status? I dyed my hair black:P, if you want I'll send you some pictures or something. Anyway, I'm thinking about scrapping my "Legend of Zelda" fanfic and restarting it....hehe...I'm being random I know. Anyway, very happy you're finally back.
Remember how I told you I might have gotten to go see Skillet but Gene didn't have enough time to get home and up to Knoxville? Well, the same thing is playing in Nashville or Knoxville tomorrow and Gene and I are going. *is extremely excited*
It's good to see you're back, love. Yea, I really miss you too. Do you know when you're moving? The more I type this the more excited I get! We'll be able to see a lot more of each other when you finally do move 'down' here! Oh and thanks for reviewing the poem, it was ironic that you would choose that one though.