I had forgotten about this place.
2 years.
It's been over 2 years since my last post.
2 years and 3 different locations.
I've lived in 3 different places since then.
Actually, I'm on my third location now.
But, it's been a total 6 different places that I've lived in the last 5 years.
That's a lot of moving.
Life has changed a lot, too.
Many deaths.
Many deaths of different sorts...
of people, of relationships, of hopes, of faiths...
heartbreak, confusion, devastation, loss--
it could get worse but I hope it doesn't.
Ah, I guess there is still some hope alive.
That means there must be more.
More life ahead.
Where will it lead?
I don't know, but maybe I'll try something different this time.
Maybe, I will try leading it instead of it leading me.
Then maybe, just maybe, I will get where I actually want to go.
In the process of healing from life and its tragedies, I've heard and am finding that all things creative can be a form of therapy, along with sharing and expressing one's self and one's creations.
Here lies part of my journey to find Peace, Love, and Forgiveness in this crazy life of mine.
Monday, October 16, 2017
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