A few years ago I had a very awakening conversation with a friend. We were speaking of blogs, texts, conversations, etc. Some people just seem perfect. They talk perfect. They look perfect. You can't help but think they are perfect. This frankly makes me feel less than perfect. I don't think its anyone's natural intent to do that, ok maybe some, but I just feel like no one is.
I know my blog post sometimes are a bit all over the place but they are real. I think all the time, worry all the time and like everyone I have my ups and down's. Family to me is the most important. This past year has made me realize that more than ever. Faith, Family, Fluffies (family), Friends and Forever love. Corny. Absolutely. I hear a song in everything I do. Music is my rhythm and cooking my latest victim. When I post a song, its not a target but just a really awesome song. I am a writer so I appreciate story tellers. I do realize I need an editor at time and my English teacher would be horrified at my comma slicing but I write like I think. A little all over the place.
Heart is so important to me. I worry. This is not meant to be morbid but what about my children and fur babies? Families are dynamic so the responsibilities are always a tough decision if you have to make them. Some get mad if they aren't chosen as a God parent but then are like what......Heart health is my battery. I was devastated by the loss of my parents, Grandfather, Brother and all that followed. So I absolutely wear everything out there. I am scared everyday but not as a victim but as a Mother, a person. Did I dot the I's and cross the T's? Will they be taken care of?
Heart to me is more than a picture. Its about love and longevity. We all want love. We all want hope. We all want health. We all want hope.
Everyone matters. Everyone has a story. Everyone is born. Everyone dies. These are the FACTS.
The heart matters, in everyone.
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