I Have A Friend, Tallen.
Many Years My Junior.
Raised By a Meth Addict.
Fought his Way through School.
Not to Be Aggressive. But to Merely Survive.
He worked in the Mailroom By Day.
University Studies at Night.
Working Tirelessly on his Law Degree.
His Girlfriend has Four Children.
A Victim of Domestic Abuse.
He Fathers them Tenderly.
Speaks of Her with so much Respect.
I love Tallen.
As the Talon of An Eagle Holds Onto It’s Prey…
So Does Tallen.
He’s Driven. Tenacious.
But, In His Presence, one Feels Like the Eagle.
He makes you Feel Strong. Able for Anything.
He even Feels like the Wind under your Wing.
Thanks for Stopping By the Office, Tallen. Thanks for the Updraft.
I Love You.
Pick Your Rebelling…
Rebel Against Complacency.
Doomsday and Fear.
Fight Against Bitterness.
Shame and Regret.
War Against Jealousy.
Against Competition and Strivings.
Gossip and Slander.
Pick a Fight…
Triviality and Smallness.
Go to War…
War Against the Dark.
In the Deepest Chambers of Your Mind.
Fight the Good Fight. War a Good Warfare. Have a Rebellious Heart.
We all want to Uncomplicate our Lives. Simplify. Create Order.
Get on our A Game.
What if our Complexity is what Makes Us Beautiful?
One Day We Rock.
The Next Day We Hide Under It.
One Day we Purge.
The Next Day we Impulse Buy.
One Day we Slay Dragons.
The Next Day we Are The Dragon.
One Day we Weep from Grief.
The Next Day we Cause It.
One Day we Aspire to be Artists.
The Next Day we Crave Type A Qualities.
One Day we Crave the Zest of Youth.
The Next Day we Crave the Quietness of the Elderly.
Everything about Us is Plastic. Ever Changing. Ever Evolving.
To Me, That’s the Cool Part.
I’ve come to Love My Complexity. We are a Sum of Vibrating Atoms. Ever Changing. So is Everything and Every One Around Us.
So Yes, I can do My Best to Create Order.
But I think for the Most Part, I’ll Just Embrace The Chaos.
I Find It Beautiful.
And You, My Friend Are Beautiful.
Because of “I Am”…
I Am Strong.
I Am Able.
I Am Peaceful.
I Am Patient.
I Am Joyful.
I Am Loving.
I Am Wise.
I Am Enough.
If I Am…
Weak. Unable. Anxious. Impatient. Irritable. Unkind.
I Find My Way Back to Jehovah.
To His Throne.
Til He is My “I Am” Again.
When You Wish Someone Well.
It’s Clear They Wish You Evil.
Not Because of Wrong.
Not Because of Misdeeds.
But Because You Fought Hard for Your Happy.
And You Won.
xoxo I’m Happy You’re Happy
When I think of Love, I picture Soft.
Sun Dappling Through The Leaves Gentleness.
But it’s the Strongest of all Virtues.
Keeps the Light On when Darkness Prevails.
Lends Warmth in the Most Toxic Environments.
Bends to Comfort in the Front Lines of Battle.
Heals Generational Pain.
Trailblazes Paths to Wholeness for the Weary Life Traveler.
Says I Forgive You when No One has Asked.
so Yes, Love is Tough
Tough Enough To Soften Us All.
Love You All…
Life is Literally the Coolest Thing that’s Happened to Me.
I wouldn’t Change a Thing.
It’s Battered me.
Gave me Respite.
It’s Disappointed me.
Thrilled me Beyond My Wildest Dreams.
It’s Sobered Me.
Made me Cry Tears.
Of Deepest Pain.
It’s been Hum Drum.
It’s been Chaotic.
Brought me to My Knees.
Risen me Off My Feet.
I Love This Multi-Coloured Roller Coaster of Life we Experience Every Day…There’s the Anticipatory Climbs, The Heart Stopping Twists, The Tunnels, The Rest Spots…
And Faith to Let Go and Put Our Hands in the Air…The Ultimate Riding Companion.
Thank You Life, You’re Cool.
I love You