mundane thebeautiful

Oh how exciting it is to be alive on this earth, today, with You.
Fighting the urge is never easy, especially on a day like this, when so many things float around my heart and mind.
The urge to simply share the ordinary beauties of life, and to laugh together with silly jokes that make no sense, are missed dearly in my heart.
So many things seem to have been forgotten, simply unrevealed and waiting to be found.
If life were as simple as writing as erasing on a piece of paper, I would be able to enjoy the simplicity of the human mind.
But many things still remain tangled and hidden, simply unrevealed and appearing to be normal. 

Tomorrow waits for another journey, with many realizations and mending of wounds.
Words, if not lived out, seem too light in weight sometimes.
Fear, if not accepted, brings courage to the heart.
The art of daily living is at times a struggle, and on other days such as this, a gift from heaven.
If all days felt as gifts rather than struggles, the world may be a utopia
but as slow as it seems, we know the struggles make it worth living.
For all things stem from you, and amidst all things you are there.
The beauty of being, the beauty of walking with You, the beauty of each and every step, I wish to keep as eternal treasures. But I know better that letting go is the first step to anything eternal.



7:46 pm, after group supervision