I sat in a park by a river one day,
and looked at the skies and started
to pray. I believe we’re not here to act the fool,
to live a life breaking too many rules.
But to flow as a river with it’s twists and turns
Rushing, upon many rocks, getting purified,
Each day we try to change and learn.
To live a life which continues to flow,
One step at a time, that’s how we all grow.
A river flows into a lake you see,
And people into a sea of humanity.
Pat Fagan
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Life is a mystery, a journey to the unknown, slowly revealing its secrets as we experience lifes' trials and tribulations. It's sometimes like the waves of the ocean with strong winds beating against the shores. Yet their are times when its calmness fills our spirit with love and joy as you gaze upon its beauty. When I started writing, I had no idea my passion was to be a writer. I had been searching for something, anything to satisfy my soul. I've been journaling for years, and it never dawned on me to give it a go as a writer. So I studied Fashion Merchandising and Design suggested by one of my Mentors. Through a coworker who became a very good friend, our fruitful conversations led me on this curious path of becoming a writer. So I started blogging and its led to one of my greatest joy's in my life. I am a woman in progress excited about the future and not afraid of the road which will take me to my ultimate destination.
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