Saturday, June 10, 2023

Vacancy

Look around the world. Of every Vacant space. That once existed of flourishing Relationships in buildings, traffic flowing through parking lots, sold out arena's, occupied offices, and advertising signs promoting vacancy. To openings of availability for occupancy?

And if we were to examine the size of a big or small box. Used to hold the capacity of life memories. Such as loving moments, life adversity & life celebrations. It would appear to the naked eyes. In those boxes of compartmentalized things. Was a moment frozen in Time; of Big & small personal life experiences. 

It's life that births forth these personal emotions we package up. And although People appear to move on, take a step break, if not shut down emotionally in this life. Its life that impacts the way we live, see each other, touch of another, feel & listen if not move on. 

So, often we package up those memories of our life. Into containers, boxes or in seclusion of our hearts. To either disregard or stow away into a; physical & mental vacant space. Never to open up to each other; again. Until we communicate our individual understandings.  

On a different day, in a new space. It's a challenge to starting life over; and over, again. However, knowing the space of vacancy, was once a space filled with human occupancy.  

The moral is this; "People, Struggles & Stereotypes". Stem from "The Burdens of A Heavy Heart". And if  Breaking The Yolk, Turning You Around, could empty out some of those boxes filled with human emotions & moth. Then the vacancies in our human hearts; could feel again, occupied. 

Life has emptied out a few cups, time is testing our human patience, love has dampered a few in spirit. A break in Trust has burnt many bridges, never to be recrossed. And faith is being Tested. In a world of occupancy & distress. This Vacancy in a World waivering to be filled of capacity with Unity, Empathy,& Love. Because of "The Burdens of A Heavy Heart", copywrites written by Angel L. 

Tomorrow will eventually tell, the real story of life. And how we lived in it, of humanity.



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