I just read a post I believe was meant for me to read? Old habits I guess. It began like this: There are times I miss you and then I remember the drama. I see pictures pop up on Facebook of you and I and I remember the happy times but they were infrequent and … Continue reading Perspectives On Love In The Aftermath.
Sometimes the universe just plays you a song And right in the middle of whatever you're doing You stop and listen and think..."wow". Be Alright The root of all suffering is attachment. In the end only three things matter: how much you loved, how gently you lived, and how gracefully you let go of things … Continue reading Yah…It’s That Kinda Day