Into the abyss of yet another week.Prepare a new living lease, seven new days are released.
Try accomodate them well.
Motion will slow down when love calls to town.
Hairs will stand on the back of your neck.
The world will melt away the irrelevant, leaving only certainty standing.
Roses will scent the air, not stand in a vase proclaiming love.
You will be the only two in the room and sparks will always be ready to fly.
Love will appear like a first time buyer for the house of your heart.
Nothing will ever cost too much as the feeling will be priceless.
Everyday, not just one, will be Valentines Day.
Dedicated to the man who owns my heart, Éamonn.
Love you. Xxx
So many roads.
So many diversions.
Some people know exactly where they are going, while others need satellite navigation.
At certain times we can feel stuck in the tarmac, with no idea how to overtake our groans.
It is not about how fast we get somewhere or what path we take.
It is about who we journey with.
Some stay with us all the way, some leave us and follow their own path, that is their journey. May they encounter few bumps on their road.
Life is a road trip, with different meeting and drop off points, some possible collisions and hopefully not too many fatalities.
We are all learning to drive, always.
Enjoy life’s scenery, don’t be afraid of icy roads or slow traffic.
Drive or walk at your own pace or speed.
You can go just about anywhere.
Take the wheel of life, drive.
Or walk a path, making your own tracks.
Take care of passengers, and the pedestrians around you.
Buckle up, enjoy life’s joy.
The lights are green to go.
“I’m only going say this—love is a wild creature that cannot be tamed. It’s unconditional. And although it sometimes makes you
feel like one small person against this big old world, you must remember
you are the world to one particular person. – Astral”
― Candace Knoebel, Embracing the Flames