Hands of Time

Good morning, if we could turn back the hands of times the many days we would change. The actions taken undone; the words voiced become unspoken; the relationships that would have grown instead of dying. The existence of our past in our future is a matter of cause and effect. We cause anguish in our own lives when we are scared of what may become. We regret the feelings placed in our actions from fear. Instead of challenging ourselves to uncomfortable levels, we find ourselves complacent. The clock only moves one way but there’s always a two way street in life. Time waits for no one but you can wait on time. They say time heals all but it doesn’t undo what has been done. You have to look within to help make the past not be look upon in the future. Growth takes a lot out of whom we are and who we want to become. Remember the clock has two hands just like you, working just as hard to continue in the time. Your time is everyone’s time. There’s only one clock and it’s pushing forward. Are we pushing forwards or backwards? Only time will tell.

Love Undefined

Good afternoon, we are all searching for love whether its love from a mother, father, significant other or just self. There are different types of love shared. But the ultimate goal above all is to be "in love". The sad truth is we know not what love really is or means to us. All we know is what we’ve been told. There’s the fairytale love story that whether man or woman we base our life on gaining that love. Fitting into that glass slipper or awaken by the kiss of true love. Riding on a white horse from a castle where we have everything. What we forget is that we are trying so hard to leave that castle trying to find peace. We don’t see is the personality clash or the selfish fights. We just believe the subliminal message that it happens overnight. It’s so easy when it’s really hard. Love is a mystery within itself. The truth is to find love we must find ourselves. True love is difficult to find and even harder to maintain. There’s always a snake in the grass where you lay your picnic blanket. Just because the wind has blown, you in different directions doesn’t mean it can’t change course. Love can make you crazy but that’s the beauty of it all. Do you really want the “perfect" white picket fence or the fence you built together through your strife? Love lasts longer when you have gone through the heartache and pain to appreciate the joy it later brings.