MY OWN HELL

Standing at the entry point of hell, the one question you would never want the devil to ask is “Why did you not save your soul?” So here I am, fighting frantically to save mine.
At any other crossroads in my life the question has always been; CAN I WAKE UP AND STILL LOOK AT MYSELF IN THE MIRROR?
So maybe I have grown tired of looking at myself in the mirror trying to convince myself that one day karma is not going to shatter the state of my life to a million little pieces and force me to understand that every action has a reaction. Cliché as it might sound, I have come to believe in cycles, yes cycles.. Things happen in a circular manner, today the universe is smiling at you, and tomorrow you’re confronted by fire and brimstone. So now maybe I have decided to look at life a little differently, LAUGH UNTILL YOUR SIDES HURT, LOVE WILDLY, SMILE UTILL YOUR MOUTH HURTS TOO  AND LIVE………. LIVE EVERYDAY REMEMBERING THAT YOU ARE AT THE BRINK OF GREATNESS. …………YOUR OWN GREATNESS.

GIVING HOPE A FIGHTING CHANCE

"I hope you still feel small when you stand beside the ocean..... promise me that you"ll give faith a fighting chance....never settle for a path of least resistance... and when u get the chance to sit it out or dance.....I HOPE U DANCE"

The lyrics from Lee Anne Womack's I hope you dance might sound good as an ensamble but they sound even better when you really listen.. we take alot for granted and maybe thats how humans are ..... something life altering has to happen before you realise that Life is for the living and living it means waking up in the morning and making a decision about your day...
The small things are not important but remembering that big things start out small is very vital in giving "hope a fiting a chance". Not everything big is bad... not everything bad is big... cryptic? not.... read agian......