We are all beauty in some form; a beautiful mind, a beautiful heart, a beautiful body, a beautiful face, a beautiful soul, a beautiful thought. Those, however, which truly grab the attention from any and all surrounding, they are the ones who hold the most precious gift, perfection in a sense.

October 12, 1997




For Granted:

There are so many little things in life that we take for granted. I see spouses not realizing that they are lucky enough to have one and other. I see parents who are never satisfied with the beautiful children they have been blessed with. I see others not realizing that they are worth so much more than what they portray to the world.

In short, everyone takes each other for granted. Maybe if we try not to take each other for granted and see that we are all so unique to life, that we should all be savored and the more time we waste being upset over the bad, the more time we lose to cherish the good. If we were only thankful for everything, nothing would be dull or ugly or boring ever again. This was just a thought.

November 11, 1998




Changes:

If there is one thing in this world which stays consistent it is change. How strange to discover that the people you have know for a good chunk of your life can change over a course of a few months into entirely different people! Such a dramatic change to those not present, that if you are the one returning you come to find that you are an outsider now...the world that you were once so familiar with.

It inspires you to make your own world, to hope and dream that one day the people that willbe in your world will be on your level, with you because they know who you are.Maybe that is the only way to keep any sort of consistency...to stay by that which you would like to keep and grow and learn with it. Maybe I am crazy. This was just a thought.

November 15, 1998




Perspective:

Life is seen differently by every living thing on this planet. If we, as people can somehow to learn to see life from many points of view, or even more than merely our own narrow perspectives, we may find that the world is a truly different place than we imagined. Maybe we would appreciate it more. Maybe it would frighten us. Maybe it would awe and inspire us.

However it affects is a good one in the end, because it is different than our average mind set, and it may soemhow alter our shallow visions and give us a chance to look past the end of our noses. Just a thought.

November 28, 1998




Writing:

Do you ever bend over a blank piece of paper like a crazed writer, waiting for some inspiration to strike down on you? Like a bolt of lightning, inconsistant and sudden, out of nowhere and WHAM!...it just hits you and your pen hits the paper as the words flow directly from the depths of your mind to the tip of your pen and scrawl so smoothly it seems as though some apparition has possessed you, mind, body, heart and soul and caused some panic, some urge and need that must be satisfied immediately or jsut as soon forgotten?

Abd then you question yourself...was it all just a fit of madness? Paranoia that your words, if not written as specifically and precisely as you'd like them, would disappear and be forgotten as though they were dropped into a void of nothingness, and jsut assumed to be a vague memory of a person you once were that no longer exists.

Perhaps this craving is engraved upon a few people's minds; the need to translate the thoughts you have and immediately profess them as quickly as you can. Maybe these people are blessed. Maybe they are cursed. This was just a thought.