Breaking Clouds
Maybe losing everything I had wasn’t such a bad thing after all. We all could use a reset button at least once a year. With so much reluctance to go for this or withhold that, I’ve had to trace the things I had started to forget. Learning how to grasp the tangible and let go of the vagabond type of lifestyle where everything constantly just gets thrown away, not to belittle those who choose to keep their storhouse void of possesions. On the contrary, I have the utmost respect for those modern monks: the wisest ones I’ve ever met. Many of them college graduates, military veterans, even homeowners.
Not to speak much of myself, but rather as a visionary:
My heart is my home and as an elected ‘speaker of the house’ I nominate myself to become the next great American-whatever I want. This world is mine and yours for the taking. And sometimes all it takes is a little sun to break through the clouds to remind us of that.
Those other scraps of paper that were lost in the breeze..let them go with the salty rain and start fresh.
Peace-Love-Faith
..and still fighting
-Gideon

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