Every moment, makes the life compassionate, beautiful and…one in a million!
The miracle of life!

love
Agnieszka

Blessings.

Well say and written.

At one point in our short existence we have all experience what you had written down,
a big roller-coaster with a free pass that never seems to stop.

And yes it goes so fast and dizzying us a long the way until we find that parachute and jump and look for something different
And we start asking our self many questions and we take our first adult step to look for those answers that been with us for long time.

One had to have the courage to be different in a way to better one self and help us all for a peace and loving human race.

When we take chances, fall over and get up again, WOW what a experience that is, embraced, nourish it, make it yours and own it.

Nothing better then this will teach us to be who we really are deep down our self.

Please have the courage to do what is right in your life and others one thousand times over.

I promises you it would get easy one day.

IF

and there’s another phrase which I hope will inspire you;
take delight in the Lord and he will give you the desires of your heart.
i think that He puts our dreams and desires in our heart in the first place – yes, we can wander off again and think of Hmmm, nice big shiny fast car would be nice…..but unless God had given you the ability to become a Formula one driver with the charitable heart to raise money for orphans and use every TV opportunity to spread peace and Love, then I personally tend to think it would be a waste of prayer – but you never know, I’m not speaking for God….

My life is a snail’s pace too
-I just finished a portrait after 3months – once upon a time, I’d have done it in a week and done three more after.
Most of the roller-coaster ride goes on in my head; more accurately, I don’t do roller-coasters, they make me vomit, but I climb mountains. Now, I could never get to the top of myself, or a mountain, at the same speed as a roller-coaster, and you couldn’t take snap shots of memorable places, breathing in the view, reflecting, reviewing, expecting, previewing, and you don’t gotta go plummeting back down to earth at top speed every other blink – if you want an adrenalin rush, just look down and see how far you’ve come, then calmly and purposefully put new energy to good use and climb some more.
Blah blah blah
sorry
that probably didn’t help at all,
LOVE
xxxx

Is life really like a roller coaster game, full or blood rushing adrenalin? Falling and getting up?

How come I feel that life for me is a snail journey. It is a set course, moments with coincidences planned by the higher power. Sometimes I feel that I have no power to decide, because I am too scared to find out that I am going against His Plan. Is His plan also my plan? Can we as individuals set our own course without mixing up His.

I want to play in the rollercoaster game too, and take a gulp of rushing air during the ride. Feeling alive, satisfied, angry, sad, happy, disappointed. I want to feel life the way your poem makes me feel, alive.

It is I Leclerq from the resistance
( Allo,Allo!)

660 sec

‘An enormous sycamore,’ Strange you mention that…page one, The Alchemist. I climbed to the very top of it earlier today…well yesterday for me now. Was Fun!… I shall read to page 8.

I Have to talk to my teachers tomorrow, 7 hours and counting.

I look Forward to finally reading your book.

& Books of course.

Goodnight.

x

For as long as i can remember, i’ve gone for what i’ve wanted. I’ve dared to be different and just get my butt off the seat even if i was scared as hell, and went for whatever i had in mind. Last night, i had a thought.. I saw something that i wanted to do, but i didn’t. I don’t know why, i just sat, and for once i didn’t get up and start anything. I just sat, waiting, for a sign. I waited for most of the night, i waited for a move, for something for me to say, go ahead. Eventually, it came, but by then, i’d filled myself up with such negativity, i didn’t believe it to be true. At the end of it all, i just walked away. I walked away, maybe out of fear, out of disbelief, or maybe just out of feeling somewhat unworthy- that maybe its just ment to be. Now i regret it, because i’ll never know what could have happened. I know, that i can’t beat myself up about this , and it doesn’t bother me that much, its just that, i think this must have the first time, in a long time, i didn’t dare. I didn’t try. And i’m glad for it. Simply because, i’m always writing here, go for what you want, and dare to dream, but maybe i’d forgotten the importance of it. Nothing makes you realise the value of daring to be different, than regretting that you hadn’t been. I do hope however, things will work out..

Thank you for being
Yajna

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Every moment, makes the life compassionate, beautiful and…one in a million!
The miracle of life!

love
Agnieszka