I have been afforded the luxury of great friendships. Those to which truth is the mark and word of the day. It is with loving thankfulness I find myself today. Being reminded that this is indeed is not my fault. That I do not have anything to feel guilty about any thing, that I should stand for myself against those who make my situation perhaps less than it should be and more of what it is too me, that I should not be ashamed of taking time to heal. Because this double mastectomy was indeed a certainly big thing!!
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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