Here we are... at the end of or quite possibly the beginning of... as for the end... well the day is an open book of possibilities for the end of a week... i am free today to use these hours that lie ahead in the fashion to which I choose... first thought was to bake... then other visions began to sprinkle my brain that would bring an overload of flavor experience to the senses... i have canvas waiting to be filled with colorful creations of the minds eye view... there is real work to be done that requires planning and preparation... and yet seeing this day as an ending also fills my head with calm reflection and a spirit of healing from a week of deadlines and time clocks... what this day will bring remains to be seen... may you find your ending filled with the beginning of all you choose to be and more importantly what you care to create...
The memory is a funny being... i see so clearly yesterday... those are the stories we share... our pictures are perfect....full of color... scenes filled with love... life... experience... tasted... treasured... it is part of a bigger picture... i see a life before... when time often stood still just based on a mood... the end of a day... the depth of a moment... captured in time...yet brought to life... through the heart of another... one created in unconditional love... that which brought a light into a world that began dark... story less... distant... misunderstood... yet... as time passed and days of darkness became filled with memories of another day... one who was before a time... who gave an all for the sake of a cause... which unbeknownst to you... your time had not come... yet in the sunrise again on another day... which the heart of this one gave life to another... i for one never felt that truth until I dared to dream... of a small love that would fill a place that was never...
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