Peace of MindA Story by Juliet ForshawToday is unlike tomorrow,
tomorrow unlike yesterday. Change is the one thing which remains constant in our unstable lives. It was a wet, dull morning. I sat about reading my newspaper, listening to the the blackbirds as they sang their early morning blues. The rain fell slovenly in dribs and drabs forcing the occasional tremble of an Oak leaf outside my front window. The white clouds gathered, forming structures here and there but overall seemed patternless in the grey sky. I stood up and wandered about. I did not know where I was going, nor did I want to finish my breakfast, I was lovestruck. I often found myself as a child gazing up into the sky, open mouthed wondering why certain clouds took certain formations or why some of them changed shape while it seemed others did not. Sometimes I would get caught doing this and my Grandmother would say, "if the wind changes, you'll stick like it." Throughout our lifetime we strive to find stability, today is unlike tomorrow, tomorrow unlike yesterday, change is the one thing which remains constant in our unstable lives. This concept leaves me with butterflies in my stomach, yet at the same time a strange kind of peace of mind. © 2008 Juliet Forshaw |
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Added on February 16, 2008 AuthorJuliet Forshawwidnes, United KingdomAboutWell! what to say. I was on here quite regular around a year and a half ago until I lost the keys to my account... I've only just found them again... well sort of lol. I'm an aspiring writer and .. more..Writing
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