I was informed that I have an imagination.
That what I wanted was unrealistic un reachable.
What makes this so different to others imagination?
Nothing is impossible and if you think it is then you have placed up the barrier to making it real.
Every single thing is possible..
Cave men made fire.. Then there was the wheel.. Imagination, why not instead of can't.
Power, imagination... the possibilities were there, mistakes were made which lead to other things being developed.
There are really no mistakes but options and learning.
When someone deliberately wants to harm and then said..ooops.. Did not mean that.. What is your reaction?
When a person wants to assist then makes a mistake..Why do you not forgive them?
I do, and I know I can move forward, I do have a bad habit in thinking way too much as I took their mistake on into my life..then again it was never my mistake, I actually learn and find it interesting on why, when, where.. Now I know that it was a mistake and I forgive them without second though now days. Don't want to be stuck. I am now learning to let it go, as my life is worth more than to dwell on such things... Want to live and love, inspire, create rather than do any more dwelling on past happenings.. They are now just stories to share.. They are not living in me but are memories..
I played strings.. Many never realised it... Those people did not want to know what I did; their lives were so wrapped up in themselves and what people did/do to them that they just were not interested in my life at all..funny thing even my ex-husband, Steve never knew that I played the chelas, violin, piano, guitar... he thought ...I don't know what he thought about that part..
You know I went into his life and shared his life not mine as he never once asked me.. Imagination .. Interesting. Steven and his family never once was interested in that... 29 years.. interesting don't you think..
The next person who came into my life wanted me to be in business but he had control of the assets which at that I gave him, asI was recovering from a marriage breakup loss of child, loss of family, loss of everything that was there at that time.. He came along and I had no one to hold on too.. I clang on to him and trusted him completely.Since those situations happened I now share with others and be there for them as that experiace in my life, I dont want another to experiance.. or not allow them to be alone, as I understood more of those feelings..needs, wants.. Time can never errace those things but you can over come such things
That what I wanted was unrealistic un reachable.
What makes this so different to others imagination?
Nothing is impossible and if you think it is then you have placed up the barrier to making it real.
Every single thing is possible..
Cave men made fire.. Then there was the wheel.. Imagination, why not instead of can't.
Power, imagination... the possibilities were there, mistakes were made which lead to other things being developed.
There are really no mistakes but options and learning.
When someone deliberately wants to harm and then said..ooops.. Did not mean that.. What is your reaction?
When a person wants to assist then makes a mistake..Why do you not forgive them?
I do, and I know I can move forward, I do have a bad habit in thinking way too much as I took their mistake on into my life..then again it was never my mistake, I actually learn and find it interesting on why, when, where.. Now I know that it was a mistake and I forgive them without second though now days. Don't want to be stuck. I am now learning to let it go, as my life is worth more than to dwell on such things... Want to live and love, inspire, create rather than do any more dwelling on past happenings.. They are now just stories to share.. They are not living in me but are memories..
I played strings.. Many never realised it... Those people did not want to know what I did; their lives were so wrapped up in themselves and what people did/do to them that they just were not interested in my life at all..funny thing even my ex-husband, Steve never knew that I played the chelas, violin, piano, guitar... he thought ...I don't know what he thought about that part..
You know I went into his life and shared his life not mine as he never once asked me.. Imagination .. Interesting. Steven and his family never once was interested in that... 29 years.. interesting don't you think..
The next person who came into my life wanted me to be in business but he had control of the assets which at that I gave him, asI was recovering from a marriage breakup loss of child, loss of family, loss of everything that was there at that time.. He came along and I had no one to hold on too.. I clang on to him and trusted him completely.Since those situations happened I now share with others and be there for them as that experiace in my life, I dont want another to experiance.. or not allow them to be alone, as I understood more of those feelings..needs, wants.. Time can never errace those things but you can over come such things
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