It was on a porch swing on the 4th of July. I came to the realization that I was going to be ok. I can handle hard times and I don't need to always be doing great, being alright is just fine with me. I realized I needed to stop living my life by everyone else's plans and just breath for a minute or two and just enjoy the days and life I have been given. I stopped trying to fix myself and let time step in and begin to create something that will someday hopefully be worthwhile. I made peace with pain and accepted the fact that it is there. I found myself again in the conversations with friends, with my family, with God. I realized I am trying and that is all I really can do. Things work out.
"For the first time in such a long long time, I know I'll be okay" - Joshua Radin
I sat with you and felt the breeze
I accepted love and was realized
We all were home again, just like how we had always talked about
We all left our sand houses
We each found our way back to the rock
When we got there we all discovered we were missing the same thing
Each other and the anchors
I believe in good because I have witnessed many good things
I know that God is aware
I found out I was never really lost
I just forgot where I was going
But my letters found their way to you
and now I am sure of where I am going
It is a good feeling when you start thinking about the possibilities.
"Some day you will be old enough to start reading fairy tales again." - C.S. Lewis
Content,
A postcard from a traveler ( cause no one is ever really lost, they just don't know what they are looking for )
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