Can extract sunshine from a cloudy day!

Join the great company of those who make the barren places of life fruitful with kindness. Carry a vision of heaven in your hearts, and you shall make your name,your college, the world, correspond to that vision. Your success and happiness lie within you. External conditions are the accidents of life, its outer wrappings. The great, enduring realities are love and service. Joy is the holy fire that keeps our purpose warm and our intelligence aglow. Resolve to keep happy, and your joy and you shall form an invincible host against difficulty. ~ Helen Keller
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Monday, October 11, 2010

"Universal Truth Be Told!" •*¨*•♪♫•*¨* ~~ ♥ ~ (

DARLING, no blabbering but truth be told simply. We creatures of comfort are "RESPONSIBLE" for the choices we have made, we are currently making, and will eventually, MAKE. •♥•´¯`•.¸¸.♥•

Design, shape, influence destiny, yes, BUT....there is no escaping the fact of our ACCOUNTABILITY, period!

LIFE, life, life…life, isn’t always FAIR (barf)! By far, some seemingly sensible choices turn out bad; some bad half- tweet choices turn out good. Bah, STRANGE, yes, but such is life. A riveting tango with CHANCE! Dance! Dance! Dance!

Ah, but hey, just between us. if one gamely owns up to the outcome, no matter how unfair and uncannily unexpected it may be, stare it in the eye, and with a brave face forward wittingly sit with it, caress it, accept it, in short, DEAL WITH IT, life just, well….surprises with a shebang’ of a gift called, INSIGHT.

Life unfurls, and one then begins to comprehend that circumstances, though appearing as disjointed spirals of maddening, unknowable incongruent CHAOS, is actually a web pattern of pulsating connected coincidences. By far, more than coincidences! Nothing is lost or naked of meaning and purpose. Even the slightest miniscule action, our softest yielding sigh, is pregnant with purpose.

Take this, a mere smile, even forced, activates a web of flurried action that ripples through the cosmos sending back palpable waves of a thousand eager swarming POSSIBILITIES. Forget the smile, a mere thought does the same!

We have but to snag  possibility to do with it what we can. CHOICES once again – accountability.

ALL, of which propels us to our DESTINY, of which we have nothing to fear, because whatever it is we "responsibly" decide, with a pure heart bereft of malicious intent, will be supported to our BLESSING. It can’t go wrong.

The blessed, the charmed, the lucky, the chosen, have lived this way for so long - Universal truth.

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Wednesday, October 6, 2010


"Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both,
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could;
To where it bent in the undergrowth..."

It wheedled me to let go of the big things and the small things, the great, the minute, every fiber, every string, and every strand of certainty in between. It demanded I surrender, even the dream, the vision, the goal, the ways that I know, the path plain in sight, the familiar I cling to, of thoughts rooted in mind...

" Be willing to thread your own road, though solitary it may seem."

Life has been speaking to me, and it went on to say, "if you desire to live your truth, you will find the path you once thought to be lonely, filled with those who travel the way you do.

What has life asked of you lately? It is asking a big thing of let go of what seems to be just EVERYTHING, in order to make room for the new. And so I did...

"I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood - and I
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference"

~ excerpts from "The Road Not Taken," by Robert frost

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