Another Does Of Hazelnut Coffee

Todah
Monday, August 14, 2006

This past week I found myself extremely exhausted and yet unable to sleep. As, as I lay there a little cold in the dark dorm room on what was supposed to be a pillow, I found my head filling with thoughts. Explanations you could say... During the week's day's discussion repeatedly lead to the importance of reflection and the search for what one believes. As someone that's always taking it in and without many strong opinions (perhaps a lack of passion or perhaps not) it was nice (not really a word I like to use, but possibly it'll be perceived as the word I want and can't seem to place at the moment on your rubric of perceiving) to come to somewhat of a conclusion (a word worth debating), or more a sense of the message behind it all. --- I've always found journaling (keeping a dairy, a blog whatever word you want to give it) as something to be aspired or more something I admired in others. How one can write and have everything come together, the depth that's revealed and the emotions that one is able to express. My attempts to do so in the past haven't come to anything, but maybe this time it will, with my experience this past week and those of my other summers (as the summer is when one grows, truly lives, out of a daily routine life happens - ). Maybe this time because it also comes with immense inspiration. Only seven might be able to place the pieces together and so to you I raise my Hands in Todah (Heart, Scar, Tears, Stone, Water, Spirit, Body, Soul and all)

Sweet Dreams, Smiles and a Wonderful Day To All

Mirembe, Mirembe, Salaam, V'Shalom

0 Comments: