I am whole; I am me.

I look at the past with wonder,

and I see beauty and abundance.

There has been stress, strain and hardship

but all that had deep meaning and realisation.

Realisation that I’m worthy, realisation that I matter, realisation that I am alive

that I was born with reason and to create change; to touch lives.

I am happy with the way things are. I might not have the best job or the best body,

but I’m happy with my body. I’m happy with what I’m doing.

I might be unmarried without kids, but that doesn’t make me miserable,

which mind you, most married people seem to be these days – with the marriage problems, abuses and divorce rising up like nothing else!

I love the people who are in my life at the moment and I love being who I am.

Finding myself and being whole, that is the key to happiness.

Not being someone else, not trying to please to get approval of a partner, that is the key to happiness.

I am whole; I am me.

Are you whole? Look within, you will find it.

Just like I have. I am whole; I am me.

 

 

 

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The Road Less Taken

I’ve left the baggage

I’ve left the clouds

I see a new door open

It’s the door I want to take

But it’s not a road most taken

It’s a road for the few

But this road is my life

This is my passion, I’ve made my decision

This road less taken is the road I will travel

Life

Life is a long journey

People say life is short but it’s not

It definitely goes quickly

Which only when you look back

It’s still been long

It’s taken many years, doing what you’re doing

Many years to master your skills

Many years doing the same old thing

Talking to the same old people

The same friends and family

They tell you to get married, have children and fit in

But none of that will make you happy

Many marriages fail, children leave you behind

All you’re left is with yourself

So before you try to ‘fit in’

Try to be happy

Find your strengths

Reach for the stars

You don’t know what’s to come

Anything is possible

You only realise that as you grow

Be your own best friend

Live your own life

 

Road less taken

I’ve left the baggage

I’ve left the clouds

I see a new door open

It’s the door I want to take

But it’s not a road most taken

It’s a road for the few

But this road is my life

This is my passion, I’ve made my decision

This road less taken is the road I will travel

 

People not traffic

The hustle and bustle of the city catches my eye

I ty to walk but the traffic is maddening

The footpaths are torn, roads are unclear

Everything is oblique and opaque

I sigh and continue to walk

This city, I think to myself, so poor, crowded and desperate

but yet so energetic and deceiving

But I reach my destination and forget the road

Stay in my destination for a while and when I return home, the madness starts again

It is a walker’s hell but a driver’s heaven

Let more cities be built for the people and not for traffic

This is the plight of the developing world.