So people actually do listen

Sitting here just in amazement. Getting ready to watch criminal minds. I understand that it is gruesome and such but I like the psychological aspects of the show. 

Yet that idea of what has me amazed is that someone can truly be listening to me. To have answered something for me is monumental.  It proves to me the need to be kind has a height, I would never have guessed, on the list.

And for me that sounds like they listened and really heard. For that I give thanks.

Sitting here still with my ear buds in listening to silence but reading. As though to null or concentrate my mind on the words displayed here.

And then I chuckle because of my thoughts. The peace and jitters I have are all a contradiction to each other but it just makes the importance of me. Silly I know but I can't shake the smile.

I am grateful for many things in life and many aspects keep surprising me. I am not one that likes surprises but to see it played out and given to me, I am blessed.

I am not one that takes the center stage.  I am the one in the background making sure the light shines on those who need it. As for me, I don't need the light because everywhere I step I  have it with me. Deep within.

It was proven even more so through those who actually do read my work. This is me, parts but it is me. Through each poem people can get just a glimpse. And those who knew me may just get another insight.

Sure I am on my tangent but it's a good one and I may just leave a cliff hanger.

Thank you.

Keep finding yourself. One day we will cross paths again. Laugh and hug. Moving along.

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