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Reading majic's journal

This journey of life can be extremely exciting, extremely painful and extremely frustrating. Yet life is only how we interpret it. What I think is good someone else may think is bad, what I like may not matter to another. Life is a perception in our mind and who's to say what I think is wrong and vice versa.

The Real In Us

There is this reality inside us,
there is something trapped,
it's buried in a place we've yet to find,
something we're searching for,
since we first began,

it's that special moment,
that sacred place,
that single point of light,
which sooths our soul,

there on the horizon,
is where I set my course,
a distant place where I've never been,
with a gravity that is unescapable

my feet have worn thin,
I've stumbled and fell,
yet I've stood up and continued on,
as if I had something to tell,

tomorrow is a frightful place,
with uncertain and unimaginable consequences,
it's coming cannot be stopped,
it's longing is unsurpassed,

yet I continue on, on and on as if I've never felt pain...

As I listen to John Denver and escape into the reality that is his music and soul I am traveling to a distant place with beautiful landscapes. If life has anything to offer and we can make any sense of it then let us have the patience to deal with what we have in front of us. Let us take whatever life deals us and brush it off our shoulders and press on and keep writing the book that is our life. Life can be whatever we want it to be!