Who am I? Why I need so many answers? Why I lie down restless with my eyes wide open? Why my heart has become so untameable?
Please, tell me why my angel and my devil fight so much….
Who am I? Why I need so many answers? Why I lie down restless with my eyes wide open? Why my heart has become so untameable?
Please, tell me why my angel and my devil fight so much….
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I wish I had an answer for you… still trying to find it for myself
Hoooooooooolá!!!!
This is a little like having a front-row armchair by the ocean as the sunb comes out to play! I was feeling so excluded, although I know it wasn’t your fault. And those damned ranas, like some poor Hollywood C-movie! At last, they are gone.
Now, as I keep saying these past few days, I have something I wrote as a rite of passage in 1991, one year after my mother died. When I read your post that Ruth sent on to me a few days ago, it came into my mind. It cannot answer your questions, but it is a perspective on questions and paths and crossroads. I first have to find it, because all those kind of things are still in boxes after the move 3 weeks ago. The question now is, how to divulge? I actually think that I’d like to post it on mine, but anybody can post it too, if they want. When I find it, I need to make a file and then I’ll mail it to you. We’ll talk…..
Great to be back in touch,
Smooochies XXXXXXXXXXXX