The Story




All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I've been
And how I got to where I am

But these stories don't mean anything
When you've got no one to tell them to
It's true, I was made for you

I climbed across the mountaintops
Swam across the ocean blue
I cross over lines and I broke all the rules
And baby I broke them all for you

Oh because even when I was flat broke
You made me feel like a million bucks
You do and I was made for you

You see the smile that's on my mouth
It's hiding the words that don't come out
All of my friends who think that I'm blessed
They don't know I'm in this mess

No they don't know who I really am
And they don't know what I've been through
Like you do, and I was made for you

All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I've been
And how I got to where I am

Oh but these stories don't mean anything
When you've got no one to tell them to
It's true, I was made for you
Oh yeah, and it's true that I was made for you

This song was suggested to me by a blog friend Petronela from Unikorna
I love it, the words are amazing. I feel like even though I write from my heart that I sometimes hold back all of me from the people I know except for a few select people.  I feel like those people were made for me.  This song is so right when it says what is the use of having stories, if you have no one to share them with.

Thank you Petronela, you showed me a song that really touched me;)

"Everything you want, also wants you" ~ Jack Canfield 

The Decision Is Ours To Make, When We Are Ready

Every moment is special and is worthy of your attention. ~ Leah Carey
 

Special moments are everywhere we look, we just have to focus.  Most times we as human beings are too self absorbed in our own life to see the beauty that is there for us.

I really looked this time on the way to work, beautiful flowers that were almost everywhere I could see.  Little children skipping along with their parents, the children show joy in all their surroundings.  Kitty cats sauntering along and then suddenly pouncing on something.  The calm waters in the harbor I drive over ever day.

I don't drive so I can take this time to just gaze while I'm on the bus.  Usually though I'm lost in my own thoughts, my own issues to see what is right there.  I have been feeling the need to be more present, more aware.

I had an epiphany the other morning, in my need to be loved, I forgot that it is me that makes me happy.  Also no matter how happy I am, I cannot make someone else feel this.  Some people are just not ready to be in that place, they want to be negative and in the "poor me" attitude. 

I just think they are afraid to believe that they have the right to feel happy and they deserve it.  Unfortunately they are missing out on the best times of their lives, the most wonderful experiences.  It's their loss, now that is truly sad. Especially when the opportunity to have sheer pleasure and joy was within their reach. They just had to believe and hold on for a little longer. 

The only thing I can do is be happy and radiate that as much as possible, if someone is not ready for that, I still have to continue on that path.... otherwise I will not be able to keep myself positive and uplifting.  I really refuse to go down to anyone's level again.  Instead, I am willing to help someone raise up so that they can feel worthy and loved too; all they have to do is want it.

"Everything you want, also wants you" ~ Jack Canfield