You’ve finally made it, you have your name in lights The marquee flashes your name in bright white light that bathes the passersby. Your own private dressing room, a star on your door You have waited all your life for this moment You open the door and gaze at all the flowers your fans have sent to you, their hero. You have everything to yourself everything from the makeup case to the chair with your name on the back. You take down your costume It is fresh and clean and especially made for you. You don it and stand by the mirror to admire the way it accentuates your better features. You put on your makeup Not too much Just enough to accent your features You apply the finishing touches and now you are ready You wait for your curtain call but it will never come Your show has been canceled!
I have been called many things on my journey, Professor, White Wolf, Rainbow Warrior and Spirit Walker. I had a blog on blogger.com for a number of years. I think the last post was when Papa passed back in 2012. I had also written for World Wide Hippies online mag for a year or so and even won a Golden Note for online writing. I got burned out writing and decided to stop for a bit. The only writing I did was comments on things I shared on Facebook. Unfortunately, that often got into a lot of angry and ugly talk. I try to maintain my cool, but there are just some unreasonable people out there. I found it emotionally and spiritually draining.
I saw my niece's blog on here and thought that maybe it was time to resurrect Thoughts On A Cloudy Day. These are my thoughts and meanderings. You can accept them or walk away. I hope that in some way, these thoughts can spark other thoughts and sharing by people around the world. My dream is to make the world a better place for all people.
My heart to your heart, one hear, one spirit.
Thoughts On A Cloudy Day 