Sunday, January 22, 2012

It's temporary


These branches, weighed down by the snow,

remind me of life's burdens,

when it feels like the weight of the world rests on our shoulders.

We don't see the light
 peeking through,

Don't feel the change
around the corner.

Be patient,
it's coming.




Life, sometimes so wearying,
Is worth its weight in gold

The experience of traveling
Lends a widsom that is old

Beyond our 'living memory'
A softly spoken prayer:

"It's the journey that's important,
Not the getting there!"

From: It's the Journey That's Important
By: John McLeod

2 comments:

  1. White is the combined colours of all things.... so that is snow. Over here we can only look at clouds.....

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  2. Clouds and snow, white, magnificent and magical.

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Thank you so much for your kind words :)

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