To me, the greatest pleasure of writing is not what it's about, but the inner music the words make... ~Truman Capote

Saturday, October 1, 2011

Knock Knock...

So much is changing in so many good ways.
I feel like a different person.

A door will never stop knocking. Your door will never be vacant. There may be times of hardships that pass in between those light knocks, but they won't last forever.
Some opportunity, or some smile, or handshake, or even love will always make it's way up your path to your door.
Things have changed. I used to be afraid of it. I used to rebel against it.
Now I welcome it.
It's all I can do.
It's all I really ever needed.
It's the most rewarding and beautiful feeling when you conquer the things that have weighed you down for so long.
I feel like nothing can ever really get that bad...

I am truly blessed.
I am so thankful.

My door will never be vacant. I won't let it.

...knock knock

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