Comes a time . ... when this man.
Has to rid himself of old habits. Old ideas of self and place in the world need re-examining.
Why haven't I built something into this locale that feels a little more substantial, putting it lightly,
How much of the weight of the responsibility for this can I bare (bear - growl)? My own
hermit type nature makes me feel like an outcast. I know I have to find more strength and faith in my self.
To look for the 'Higher Ground' as Stevie Wonder reminds me. No mistaking, I breathe, quest, remember and forget this GOD of life, and ponder every day.
I am not even sure of what I am saying here. It's like I am composing some poem to send me on my way to what's next. Which might be like that first part of my life .. 'Going Nowhere'... only more so.
Just being Guy... How can you be someone else?
Not sure what's ahead.
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