Colorado Balloon Classic - Day 2 , originally uploaded by iceman9294 . “Some people do not have to search, for they find their niche early in life and rest there seemingly contented and resigned. At times, I envy them but usually I do not understand them… And seldom do they understand me. I am one of those searchers. There are, I believe, millions of us. We are not unhappy, but neither are we completely content. We continue to explore ourselves, hoping to understand. We like to walk along the beach; we are drawn to the ocean, taken by its power and unceasing motion, its mystery and unspeakable beauty. We like forests, mountains, deserts, hidden rivers, and lovely cities as well. Our sadness is as much a part of our lives as our laughter. We are ambitious only for life itself and for anything beautiful it can provide. Most of all, we want to love and be loved, to live in a relationship that will not impede our wanderings and prevent our search. We do not want to prove ourselves to other...
Ask me where to begin
ReplyDeleteAm I so lost in my sin?
You ask me where did I fall
I'll say I can't tell you when
But if my spirit is lost
How will I find what is near
Don't question, I'm not alone
Somehow I'll find my way home
My sun shall rise in the East
So shall my heart be at peace
And if you're asking me when
I'll say it starts at the end
You know your will to be free
Is matched by someone secretly
And talk will alter your prayer
Somehow you'll find you are there.
Your friend is close by your side
And speaks in far ancient tongue
A seasons wish will come true
All seasons begin with you
A world we all come from
A world where we melt into one
Just hold my hand and we're there
Somehow we're going somewhere.
ah, "I'll Find My Way Home." You will too no doubt, but with a matched will to be free, must you live in secrecy?
ReplyDeleteMy Heavens, thank you.
What a beautiful piece!