Maybe I'm not as well-read as the average two-year old dog. But I can talk in the same way I think because I've been thinking all my life. I am more a writer than a reader I am more a listener than a writer I am more a listener than a talker I am more a listener than anything I talk out of my own need, and I listen out of love- That's also partly a result of not liking the sound of my own voice, while at the same time being fantastically in love with yours. Please forgive my cheesy infatuation, but you make me forget, so easily, that sometimes you have to try like hell just to be heard. It often requires a wiser mind than mine. But you might be able to see that I'm trying- I'm trying to find out if my own heart is good enough.
HHHHmmmmm, you are making me think here, and lately that has been a real hard thing to do, Because my brain seems to be frying at a constant. My own way of thinking about things, has been so off the wall. I am not sure what is worth thinking about and what isn`t anymore. What is a wise mind, other than to keep on "loving, hoping, wishing, and praying." for all of us in this world. To act on love, not to sit by the side of the road, thinking it will just happen.
