"Pain, Karma & Repaying of sins"
People don't understand the pain,
Till they go through the same,
To show they're funny, they laugh, crack jokes at other's name,
They don't know, they're starting a whole new game,
In the end, they ended up the same.
You feel in your body, the little sharp pins,
It's Karma, now you are repaying for your sins.
I'm a survivor. I've been through addiction, men abusing me, prostitution and rape. I've survived suicide attempts and self harm. My past is dark and ugly, but my future is bright and pretty. With the help of my wife and my mom and sober friends I've changed my ways and removed the negativity from my life. The big ones anyway. No more drugs no more sex no more darkness only light. 😀
On a recent trip to Colorado I discovered the power of open spaces to free our minds and catch a glimpse of a different perspective. And of course I was thinking about lettrs.
I turned 50 years old recently and realized that the power of the pen can be equally powerful in a mobile generation, as it had been in the physical one. And so with some help from friends and from above Millennial letters are here forever. What is timeless is really made by how we spend our time.
Making my mark,
Maybe I have misunderstood the 'selfie' generation.
After all there has to be a strong force behind a trend that has taken the whole world by storm.
Maybe what all those selfie takers are trying to say, with nothing but a camera in their hands, is this.....
"This is my life. This is my story. I write it as I go along. I write it in my own hand. If you find yourself becoming a part of this frame, it is because I want you there. There is no other reason. When your part is done, when this moment has been shared, we can move on to create other moments, in other frames. This is a celebration of my life. This is me being both the creator and the witness of my own jou...
--When she sent a selfie when I asked her this morning
Her eyes looked at me with passion wishing I was with her
Her beautiful nose was yearning to breathe along with me under the same blanket
Her lips was eagerly waiting to kiss mine
Her face was so fragile and wanted me to kiss on her cheeks
I wish I was right beside you sweetheart!
I'm miles away but every time my heart beats it reminds me of you!
I'll be back soon honey!
I love you! 😘😘
"I am not this hair,
I am not this skin,
I am the soul that
lives within. "