Today I feel very different. I was just sitting here taking a trip down memory lane, and it hit me like a ton of bricks. I felt aged. I mean it’s a good thing to grow, but for the moment my scars just seemed that much more evident. I just recognized that yes I’ve learned a lot, but it sure hurt a lot along the way. With every scar I gained a much needed brain branch…but oh those scars. They change the way you view the world quite a bit. They change the way you view life quite a bit. The key though is to become wise and not a wise…donkey, and to become tough, but not hard (stole that from a movie).
So I guess it’s ok to be “aged”, but one thing is for sure…in this world wisdom does have its price.
Let Your words consume me
Let Your essence infuse me
Take me to the place where love never grows cold
Let Your essence infuse me
Take me to the place where love never grows cold
