ISN'T
IT AMAZING
Isn’t it amazing, what a minute can
bring!
One moment a smile, another moment a
frown.
I had a job and now I don’t.
I felt secure and now I want.
Isn’t it amazing, what a minute can
bring!
I felt a hand upon my shoulder.
I felt secure, I felt no want.
God is here and there is nothing I fear!
Isn’t it amazing, what a minute can
bring!
I’ve had minutes that last a lifetime and
I’ve had minutes that I can’t remember
they went so fast.
I’ve had love and I’ve had hope and I’ve
had life.
Isn’t it amazing, what a minute can
bring!
I read a story of an angel touching
someone
And in that minute, someone’s life is
renewed.
I’ve been an angel for someone, God does
love me so.
I smile, I love, I hope, I live.
Isn’t it amazing, what a minute can
bring!
Life isn’t just for the grueling daily
grind.
Life isn’t just for the ‘pursuit’.
Life is to be lived, to cherish, to
experience, to love.
I know that in the next minute my life
will be different,
My life will be real, my life will be a
moment
Where memories are built from the
experience of the moment
Isn’t it amazing, what a minute can
bring!
Today is not the first day of the rest of
my life!
It is the ONLY day of my life!
Live life to the fullest and carry with
you the precious memories
To the father and be happy for what
you’ve experienced.
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AND
THEN I LET GO
You clutched my finger
And held on tight
You fell asleep
Then I let go.
You held my hand
And took your first step
You took another
Then I let go.
You were three
We lay in bed reading a story
We laughed out loud
We enjoyed the moment
You fell asleep in my arms
Then I let go.
You held my hand
On your bicycle grip
You gained confidence
Then I let go.
It was the first day of school
You held my hand
The bus came to a stop
Then I let go.
You played the piano
I was so proud
You hung your drawing
I hugged you close
You went on your first date
I held you
I told you how pretty you are
Then I let go.
You turned 18
I give you my trust
I give you my love
I give you my life
Is it ok if I let go?
I want to soar with eagles
I want to dream in a place faraway
Be held by love requited
Is it ok if I let go
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IS THIS THE
END
Is this the beginning of the end,
or is this the end of the beginning?
As I made the decision to change the
direction of my life
I embarked on the beginning of the end
of all that I knew and loved.
As I began the process of formulating a
new life
I started the end of the beginning I
chose as my choices became reality.
I now begin with the end clearly in
sight.
As I approach this end I begin the
beginning of the end while ending the beginning I had begun.
So goes life, a circle of love, a circle
of fear, a circle of apprehension, adventure and a desire for learning
the purpose our creator has placed us here for.
Is this the beginning of the end or is
this the end of the beginning?
This day of my life is beginning as the
last is ending.
This phase of my life is beginning as
the last is ending.
This love of my life is beginning as the
last is ending.
Is there an end to this beginning? Or is
this only the beginning of another end?
I love therefore I live. I begin
therefore I end. I end only to begin again.
Each day is a new beginning, an
opportunity to start fresh, in attitude, in dreams, in love, in a quest
to understand the true purpose of our being.
Is this the first day of the rest of our
lives or is this the only day of our life?
If life is to be loved and we are to
love life then we must love ourselves.
To love ourselves we must begin to open
ourselves to emotions that remain hidden.
We must open those doors within
ourselves that harbor such thoughts and emotions clearly marking us as
unworthy, or unloved, or unappreciated, or unable to love, unable to
feel worthy, unable to feel appreciated.
With open doors and open hearts this
world we live in becomes our heaven on earth as we begin to sense the
oneness and completeness of belonging, of ending this day in
thankfulness and anticipation of beginning the next in wonderment and
excitement for the love, trust and gratitude that makes this truly the
only day of our life.
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