Finally touchdown and my baby girl was all smiles. So this time I decided not to rush and crash at the aloft to reflect on being blessed. Why, because I was not promised the sunlight today and an opportunity to hear music sung by local artist Gordon A. As I sip the moonlight with my eyes, enjoying life as time rolls bye. So yes, I am truly blessed to be alive!
I know tomorrow has its own test but if I can encourage someone today then I've done my best. Why, because I value the beauty in my life; which is my will to encourage, love and survive.
I will always account for every moment I hurt and swore to never care or love again. A foolish thought to have behind "life lessons".
I remember feeling let down because I thought if you aim for perfection everything would turn out all "right". Silly me to fail at knowing there is no such person or thing near perfection in this life.
I remember feeling down about my dreams of writing in a place and delivering life's stories millions of miles away. But how on earth would these words reach the audience who prayed for comfort, deliverance, direction and gain back their self confidence. Silly of me not to notice when I was in the darkest places here on earth is when God revealed to me my worth. Along with the angels and demons with whom we fight here on earth. Is what inspired me with a paper and pen is when God spoke to my heart to complete one mission.
So how did the aloft come about. Well if I had never sacrificed in my life for the little people ages 1 to 99, believed failure was not in my DNA and embarked on fearful journeys I would have never known how inspiration in one trip would bring to life a simple dream to write. The stories of our lives.
