Tuesday, December 18, 2007
as i do not wish to place things in to juxtaposition. as always, the differentiation of perspectives turns out to be the cause of interrelational issues. the art of this, however, is always as it seems to be, a joy, and a gift. the power to look at both perspectives is also another gift, giving a person insight to that which is unseen, that which is, shadowed within words, in between the lines. truly an art form which i adore.
but truth be told, if you feel upset by showing concern, or upset by the things that i do. then once again, there is a choice for you to not bother. but if you don't bother, then also don't bother trying to tell me about it. truth be told, if speaking to me makes you angry, then why do it?
i guess the reason i can do so, is because i don't let myself have perspective of people. having a fresh page for every person that comes into my path. naive? maybe. how do i describe this? i have no idea. i admit, i'm good with words, but i'm not good with describing myself or my feelings.
truly, for those who have been there, willing to stand by me. to see me through my problems. who are always willing to give me another chance. and not willfully stab me in the back with words that pierce the heart or intoxicate the mind. i am grateful, my debt to you i know not how to repay. i thank you.
just as Christ loved us, we are called to do the same. in the same manner that he did, ever forgiving, ever loving, ever graceful. slow to anger, quick to forgive.
or will words stir up the storm within just at the mere contact with your ears? choices, this one, is once again, a choice that all of us, have to make.
As Dusk Falls
12/18/2007 08:06:00 PM
