Life is not a matter of forgotten memories or meaningless past. It is a soliloquy of celebrated experiences, good times remembered and peace with time before. That which is forgettable we reconcile it unto a bright future. Oh yes the steps that we climbed to the podium, ran across the finish line were past steps that can create a path to a desired destination. I’m glad to have awakened this morning and felt the sun as I did yesterday. Those round trip flights aren’t you glad the pilot knew the way home. The gymnast who performed to all four corners of the mat, when she landed that arabesque where her feet had traveled once before, boy how the crowd roared when she brought home the gold.
~reflections and mirrors are not always laced with reasons to erase. They can be reasons why we believe in something so special.
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