If I am Powerless then where is the Power? In the past
Arsenal used to Dictate how I Felt but I watched yesterdays game without it
putting a damper on my day. My Emotions used to be even more Dependent on Women
but Miriam [ex Wife] has left the Country others have fled and one has taken it
too far and Died but I’m still Calm and dare I say quite Happy. So I guess
“Acceptance Is The Price Of Freedom” as long suspected by myself..... This is
my lot for Today so best enjoy it seems a simple Proposition but I couldn’t get
my head around it for a long Period [years to be honest]. So the Power is being
Channelled through a Heart Felt Daily Request “May I Be Sober” and Humble but
very Persistent Attempts to Meditate each Morning to seek Direction....Job
Done until I forget all this hard earned knowledge!
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