Wednesday, April 25, 2018

Mental Snapshots


Your beautiful eyes turning all angry. 
Smiling, because I know something you do not. 
Just when I feel I have no friends, the floodgates open. 
My aunt I have not seen in 10 years standing at my door. 
My quilt all finished and keeping me warm. 
Beautiful, strong women arriving in my life like flowers in spring. 
The stereo light changing colors. 
A well-worn chair to call my own. 

How I love this unexpected life of mine! 

Sunday, April 22, 2018

Hello there. My eye! I’ve missed you... 

Saturday, October 7, 2017

Make Everyone a Someone



In this crazy world of ours, people don't tend to treat each other as much of anything but a commodity. The barista is there to GIVE ME COFFEE. My children are there to LOVE ME. My spouse is there to GIVE ME UNDYING SUPPORT. People at work are there to AID ME.

With this "gimmie, gimmie" mindset, it is easy to see how those around us will burn out easily from our company. All of our expectations of others compound in disappointment since we are all using one another.

What if we stopped seeing people as things or energy sources, and started seeing them for the vast, internal universes they truly are. Every person you see on the street, every driver you pass, they all have their own, distinct history. They have their own feelings, tastes, wants and desires. In this respect, we are all extremely different and yet very much the same. Though we are one in millions, we know at our core that we are someone, that there will never be another one of us again. What a shame to waste this potential of uniqueness and greatness in ourselves and everyone with whom we come into contact!

Treat everyone as though they were your someone. No one is disposable or dispensable. Every girl is your daughter, your sister, your mother, your dearest friend, every man is your husband, your brother, your grandfather. If only people truly saw each other as the beautiful beings or horrendous monsters we grow in each other. Everyone is someone dear, the universe belongs to you. How will you shape it?

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