I don't care what people think of me. So if you are offended when i say that my life if perfect, you are in the wrong blog. I don't mean that i have things easier than you or that i have no problems. Just two weeks ago the propane people didn't want to give us heat because we owed them money. But i really feel that everything that happens to me is perfect and is for a good reason, even though I don't always know why, I don't have to know why. It just is and I accept that.
Here's a poem for you, Poem of the day if you like:
Time As A Single Point / Where the time goes/ Who knows/ Maybe it doesn't/ Maybe it stays still/ A single sharp moment / And we travel through it.// Maybe that's all there is/ This second, this time/ Maybe we have to consider/ To caution, to be circumspect/ To savour, enjoy and respect./ This one single special moment of time. I love you all
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