Saturday, June 28, 2008

A misty land

I want to live in a land that is misty, such places hold no past or future, just the present moment confined within the misty borders, and the hope which transends time. I would walk around carefree with dew drops moistening my skin, the distant fog a comfort, threatening and keeping out the regrets that darken it's translucency. I would not be overly pleased with myself when I do good, as that might cause too much disappointment when I fail to meet that same standard. I will just be, and I will have joy because my love will come not from myself or my actions, but from the One with the endless supply.


Blogger mommasara said...

you just described santa cruz!

10:27 PM  
Blogger Diesel Diva said...

lovely. I just read this quote by somebody named Fosdick, " If the solitude of place was lacking, Jesus could withdraw into his own soul. " Perhaps is is misty there.

10:20 AM  

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