Something sparks my sense of adventure. I have dreamt of taking the unknown road, and yet something is stopping me from doing just that. I see the beginning of the road like a shimmer before me, like the sun shining through the rain, making a rainbow and a golden shimmer on the raindrops. It is like stepping into a fairy tale where reality shifts and I can never tell what is real and what is not. The story of my life has a new beginning that is filled with promise.
Through the suffering and pain, I have found strength and the courage to move forward. I have been afraid of who I am, and have withdrawn from my life. But I have never given up hope of finding me in the darkness. I have spent enough time in the dark to know that it is not hurtful. It is the forgetful mind. The light is remembrance. And I seek to remember who I am.
Through the suffering and pain, I have found strength and the courage to move forward. I have been afraid of who I am, and have withdrawn from my life. But I have never given up hope of finding me in the darkness. I have spent enough time in the dark to know that it is not hurtful. It is the forgetful mind. The light is remembrance. And I seek to remember who I am.
The road lies before me, unknown and secretive. It leads me into the mysteries and into the enigma. All that I ever dreamt about is out there. Waiting… Living its own life apart from me. The stories perhaps. The ones that are waiting to be told. The road that leads me into the land beyond the mists. My own Avalon. I need to find the magic words that will part the mist and lead me into this magical land of the imagination and the beyond all reason.
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Is it a new road that lies before you?
What have you been on?
What are you on now?
Where are you? What is in your skin right now? When you close your eyes and listen, what do you hear?
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