Saturday, Jan. 17, 2009

I changed my mind.  Not moving.  Not doing anything.  Today was the last straw. I'll add to my private diary only going forward :(

It's not 12, nor anybody else.  I just don't have the time nor the ambition to keep it up any more.  I need to be WRITING, I'll grant you - but writing a book for publication.  I have my publisher now, just waiting to take it to the next step.

Well I may update the HTML/help diary periodically, though I haven't had a lot of time to devote to that one either.  Hopefully soon...

When the night falls and I am scattered like ashes on the wind, know this: I will return, rising like a phoenix in a blaze of glorious fire.


In the grander scheme of things, no soul can truly be replaced. Each one of us has a place in the universal tapestry. We each contribute our own color and texture. When one thread is snipped too soon, it distorts all the threads around it. Other lives can unravel and tear. If the wrong thread is ripped away, the whole fabric of life becomes dangerously fragile.


The body needs food, water and air to subsist. So does the soul need love, laughter and imagination.