Journey of a travelling soul... Nights have become long and days have become short...the winter chills are floating around making the heart cold dear journal...I hope were able to hold onto our strength, faith and belief. These days so much has changed that lil snippets make me so so happy to see that dreams do still exist and the magic of achieving them or at least being on the path of earning them is still such a basic necessity for any human soul. And if these dreams can merge with a passion it makes the road even more beautiful. So many dont recognise the life hidden inside them and finish the journey thinking that it was well lived basis the material possessions but even today those moments that money cant buy are still what fascinates and it is these moments that make life worth living...again...and all over again. Whatever might be said I know from my heart that this fire is real...very very real and however much it is forced to subdue it will forever burn in some corner and burst into flames whenever the sun sets or the rain gods wash away the dirt or a brilliant sun rises on the horizon with soft waves lapping at the feet or on a full moon night when the earth is washed with the silver beams. Nothing can replace these little miracles of life we have taken for granted and never bothered to enjoy till we did dear journal and that I can tell you changed my life. Yes it may have been dormant in me dear journal but the touch of magic and the moments that are forever made life beautiful all over again urging me too to relook and rethink about this journey. Yes I had it all dear journal if it is to be weighed in the material scale but I also know how hollow and incomplete that was and today even though it is difficult when I face a lot of anxious and uncertain moments I can tell you I cudnt have been more happy. And yes Im really proud...proud that somewhere in this world dear journal hope exists and faith is just not a word and dreams are followed when awakened and all that Ive ever read or seen about love...chronicled by the greats of yore are all true. God I love this new life so so very much which is complete even by being incomplete cos it has a hope and a belief and that makes it simply wonderful. As long as it takes dear journal...as long as it takes...but if it is true then god will show me the way and if Ive been true I will keep knocking on Gods doors till they get fed up with me...may the force be with you always and forever dear journal and may you get everything that you ever dreamed of but never really followed...
Posted on: Wed, 10 Dec 2014 19:08:07 +0000