We may find ourselves blocked.
Unable to move forward.
Or we are standing still
As others seem to pass us by.
Lost dreams, lost hopes.
Lost loves, lost friends,
Lost parents, siblings and children.
Lost heart, Lost soul.
We may go forward. We may stop and await.
Who knows, for how long?
Others exit the shuttle, turn left
and we never see them again.
Some, I asked to never return.
Some stayed here
Some travel there.
Some walk on by.
Why do we not stand within stillness?
Do you know exactly what you want?
"Yum! Massaman curry with rice with spring rolls, please."
"# 11, your Massaman & spring rolls are ready!
Just how you like them."
"Oh, Thank you!!"
It came quickly!
The rain fell hard in my summer!
You can see them
Everyone in the storm.
Some moving to avoid it.
Others standing still.
A few preparing to leave.
Yet, those over there were not pleased.
And they just complain smuggly under their umbrella.
Delightfully I am no alone in the summer rain.
Talking happily with friends as we wait for the last shuttle ride Home.
Yet the wind continues to blow
And the rain continues to fall down to the ground.
Do I give into despair or take courage to persevere?
Moving gracefully through the storm
With calm stillness
And yes, wonder
"What if I grab the silver lining
Will my life will be forever changed?"
As the storm continued
The fragrance of the wind
and the touch of the rain
Filled my senses!
My Spirit Danced in the Rain!
How my senses love
the spring, summer, fall and winter rains!!
It was at this moment
that the clouds parted
and the rainbow flowed over me.
Vibrational colors with haromny resonating
Lifting and returning the phi ratio
to each strand of my human DNA.
I feel the smile
Expressing itself in dance!
As an adventure of each rainy day!!
Oh, how I love to enjoy
Such sweetness in life!!!
We can see both sides of a challenge. It can be a problem we never get hold of or it can be a challenge to learn and growth through. we choose what it will be and if we will open to the lessons each presents. You see it is just a matter of perspective. It is our choices that make our burdens heavy or open us up to "The Sweetness of Life."