Uncertain
I
Stand
At
Intersections
Of
Time
In
Familiar
Spaces,
Shaped
Presently
With
The
Unknown
Wash
Of
Fresh
Moments
© tales0397
Posted in Poetry, tagged Aloha, Change, Memories, Time on August 5, 2015| Leave a Comment »
Uncertain
I
Stand
At
Intersections
Of
Time
In
Familiar
Spaces,
Shaped
Presently
With
The
Unknown
Wash
Of
Fresh
Moments
© tales0397
Posted in Poetry, tagged Change, Fear, New, Old on March 26, 2015| Leave a Comment »
Posted in My Thoughts, Poetry, tagged Change, Life, Other, Pain on January 4, 2015| Leave a Comment »
Glad to see I’m not alone out there. Real change is a great opportunity for self reflection and service. It’s messy and you have to be all in. Thank you for sharing these thoughts.
When I was young I wanted to have an impact on the world.
I went through different stages of how I would want to accomplish this task. While going through my blood disorder I wanted to become a doctor, after that I wanted to be in a famous band, and after that I wanted to do something in politics.
I dreamed of changing the world, but I could barely get a handle on my own life and the world that surrounds me, never mind the world at large.
With the coming of the new year I finally feel like I have positioned myself to impact the world on a scale far past anything I have done in the past.
In my dreams I always imagined this point arriving much sooner, but I had a lot of lessons to learn up to this point. Changing the world may seem out of…
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