I was once in a
serious relationship and for years and we would send note to each other every
single morning-some long, some short-just to tell each other how we felt. It made the day-beautiful and filled with love and light-no matter how bad the day went. One knew that an other soul was thinking of one-that is a great gift. That
was something very special and lasting till we die-well till I die anyway, I do
not know about him. I thought I knew him, but in truth-I never really did. Though-I
am still like that today, I have not changed. I abhor any change. We are spiritual
beings and our souls need to be nourished, to be fed or it starves-often we crave, need words, thoughts and
images as nourishment for our spirit-for that stays and is embedded in the heart, through which it expands that divine spark within us. Nothing else does that except love.
Guess-we are all
different, some will call me crazy, an other a romantic and maybe even “Loony
Tunes”-that is OK. We need to feel, to know that we are alive or we are simply
going through the motions of a “lifeless life”. I wish to live a meaningful
life, a life where I shall have no regrets about “would haves, should haves,
could haves” in the end-that is a very painful proposition to me-so I do my best. True-I
do screw up big time often, but one can only go forward never back, we are all human with human imperfections and frailties. But-my heart
has and is always in the right place, and neither is my loyalty in question nor
ever divided-that would simply kill me. People I love, care for I cherish and give thanks for all
that I have shared with them-be they present or have moved on-things cannot be
undone, especially love. I am so blessed and thankful that through the grace of
God I feel this way.
You see-we all just
have one life at a time-and we have to do the best we can with it; love, compassion,
empathy, understanding, forgiveness,
mercy cannot be deleted because of pain and suffering that was inflicted on us in our lives-that is just a sign of a bitter
life. Thus-loving, being in love-is never lost neither is it a waste of time-it
just adds to the majesty of the soul-to its shine and brilliance; it sort of
polishes it like the facets of a diamond. So just love and be loved-fear nothing.
I try and live by the
words of a writer who I have admired most of my life-Og Mandino
“I will live this day as if it is my
last. …I will waste not a moment mourning yesterday’s misfortunes, Yesterday’s
defeats, yesterday’s aches of the heart, for why should I throw good after
bad?” I will live this day as if it is my last. This day is all I have and these hours are now my eternity.
I greet this sunrise
with cries of joy as a prisoner who is reprieved from death. I lift mine arms
with thanks for this priceless gift of a new day. So too, I will beat upon my
heart with gratitude as I consider all who greeted yesterday’s sunrise who are
no longer with the living today.
I am indeed a
fortunate man and today’s hours are but a bonus, undeserved. Why have I been
allowed to live this extra day when others, far better than I, have departed?
Is it that they have accomplished their purpose while mine is yet to be
achieved? Is this another opportunity for me to become the person I know I can
be."
-from `The greatest Salesman in the World`
-from `The greatest Salesman in the World`
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