Many things that we do, things that we say, are not always what we want, or intend them to be. Am I alone in pondering the thoughts that if I were God what would I do? What would I change? How could I help?
Most do not understand, that when Jesus Christ left this world, he told us, that he left us a guide, within each of us. We were gave the power, and the ability, of God himself. So, in reality, we are that which I speak.
With this in mind, I also feel, we are each and everyone, gave a direction, and a path to the end. We each have a purpose, and trail at the beginning. We each and everyone have a life, starting with nothing, and ending the same way. The time in between has a purpose, and a dream. If a person does not know, if one cares, if one searches, I believe is can be found.
The truth to the answer, the truth if its found, is in the things that we read, and things we say. Life is a blessing; life is chance, to pass those treasures to others. Many hide behind a hypocritical mask, giving lip service for someone elseβs meaning to the answer of life.
We each have a path, and we each feel the need to express our values and beliefs. Some pass it through paintings, some through songs, we all want to share our blessing to all. Sometimes that can be a simple as a friendly greeting, a friendly hello.
Satisfaction in life is a personal thing, others have a purpose, other blessings differently than us. We hear a song we like; we hear a word that reaches us deeply and resonates with us. When we are on this path of life we see many flowers, but we do not have to duplicate that flower. We see it we appreciate it and we move along, so many want to be that flower; give to others what that flower was to us.
We cannot all be roses some of us have to be thorns. If God had meant us to all be flowers it would be a garden without the greens. My purpose, and my dream, is to point out that we each have a purpose, and a path. It is good to sing that song, to point out that picture, that flower to all, but remember my story has my purpose, my path, and my dream.
If God gave me anything that would allow me to give to others that meaning and things, it would be to have others to take pride in their path and follow that dream. Our paths may be side by side they may drift apart at times, but the ending has meaning itβs a singular thing. The path that you lead the life that you lead is yours as a person, we are all a part of that garden, its perfectly clear, give others and share, remember that the garden would be terribly dull, if all had the same purpose, and the same dream.
A Messenger,
Verl K.