He built a rock for me to stand on
And he showed me the the view
He captured my imagination
And watered it until my wonder grew
So big
It needed a pair of wings
So he fashioned these for me too
-They took years to make;
He wove them with trust
He wove them with belief
He wove them with great love
And with our laughter
All for me
-His daughter.
And then one day
I didn't need to stand on the rock
Though, from it's foundation I grew
Tall enough to see the view
For myself.
And on that day
We both knew...
So he handed me the wings he'd made
And into the world, I flew...
Without fear.
This little blog right here, is simply an exploration of my own human 'design' and a means of trying to express its reason for being! I don't know about you, but I'm curious. Curious about trying, and seeing what happens. Each day is an opportunity to try and align ourselves with our own basic goodness. Every situation, person we meet, is our teacher, our guide to learning and becoming more aware of ourselves. The signposts pointing us toward fulfillment of our reason for being, are all out there. It's simply up to us whether we open our hearts to them. Only we can decide whether or not we try. But life ain't fun if you don't try, so seek, explore, and be eternally curious about the life you've obtained. Be your own adventurer and you will find, there really is 'bien raison d'être' - much reason for being.
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