If you don’t know what you’re looking for…….. ttucro

It’s hard at first and you break a lot of sticks……and the bandaids….. you build up callouses but you never get used to it and the plastered smile that spreads across your face could easily turn into a scream if you aren’t attentive….. the whole point is to pass with little eye contact and leave…

Most people would agree that only a fool would desire something there is little chance of having…..but I believe in long shots…… and I would rather be labeled a fool then to mow I am lying to myself…….. I would rather be a fool…… than a liar ttucro

When you are born with your heart on your sleeve…..you learn to hate it…… before you accept it it’s hard when you feel someone else’s pain and even worse when you caused it but my defect has allowed me to go places and experience things that would never have happened if I wasn’t vulnerable you…

No risk….no chance of failure……..probably not worth doing stretching is the only way to grow and it’s painful molting the old shell and the new skin is thin and tender ………so don’t be surprised if life doesn’t throw salt in those wounds……part of the process stop challenging yourself and you are walking backwards walk the…

This silent song carries me along refreshing and redefining each day……. I am never alone my silent song keeps me in its sway…… as I face uncertainty in my life I hum along with my silent song ……. somehow I know it will be okay….. silent song

I used to stomp in them stirring the water to an impenetrable murkiness and a cyclone of swirling particles…. one day I was tired,(everything works in some way to benefit us)…… so instead of jumping i knelled and inspected an undisturbed pool of water brimming with life…. That I had never paused to explore it…..…

When it pains you just to think it……awkward and out of norm…….. that when you should do it….the sparks will keep you warm…… when the words are slow coming and you just want to shut your mouth remember what you promised…..being true to yourself so step up and speak the truth plainly doesn’t matter if…

Hold it……squeeze it….. shake it…. bite it……..jump in………because you won’t be here in a second…..you’ll be there…. make ‘em count.. you either have your hand on the tiller or Life has its hand on it…… embrace life…….it’s yours for the taking….and yours for the giving ttucro

You may trip and you may fall and  be the blame for it all….but in the end you begin again and tuck the experience in a safe place for keeping…… then you clean the wound and put on a bandage…….and keep moving away from the past All the while cutting the rope that wants to…