2011

Welcome to the new year….err three months in. A new year offers a new birth for all if us. We are all for the most part instilled with a renewed hope of possibilites and asperations. Granted personally feel 2011 dosent roll off your tongue like 2010 but none the less I don’t have any say in that. However what we do have a say in is what we make of this new year. Personally for me this was one of the hardest years of my life. As it was for many. People are struggling eveywhere with battered and bruised economy, random acts of hate, personal heartbreak and just the general struggles of life we face day to day. However in this new year we can hope to be better. To somehow, some way be better than we were the year before.

There is always room for growth. Room to learn more of those around us as well as our selves. We owe it to ourselves to do that. So that when we look at each bright day rain or not, it is new… clean… and shiny with endless possabilites. We can love, we can forgive, we can learn we can be patient, we can persistant in what we want most and strong in what we believe in most. Faith can go for miles long after we have broken down. However broken you may feel right now no matter how far down you feel even if you feel like the ant and life a magnifying glass. Stand up move within yourself and be all that you want and more.

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Finding ourselves

Dear fellow travelers on the quest of “finding ourselves” a.k.a. life.  Some people say this is a task that can be fully accomplished and completed in the early stage of life. Can it? I mean can we truly ever find ourselves in a full capacity? We are constantly learning, growing and changing. we are not static creatures.  We are faced with new challenges and new ideas almost everyday. We learn from each and every experience. Life is a constant continuation of experiences. Like a film roll, each frame an experience, a moment that shape us and changes us. Some frames are monumental some are minimal. Yet each of these frames connect to make film, a life, a quest.

So is there a consistency in life? Yes, there is, a constant desire to hold the changes and the people we love close to our hearts. Keeping those things we love most close creates a constancy.  Remember that when is comes to the involvement of other people we must recognize that other people are also going through this adventure called life, the same quest of find them selves and what life can be. We must try not to stifle that growth, but grow with them as that particular relationship grows. I say this for friends and lovers. Things do change and it takes work to keep things going in the way we want. To keep those that are close we must let them grow and let the relationship grow, while working at it all at the same time.

So we will all always be finding new parts of ourselves? At some point, yes we feel more lost than at other times, but it is in that loosing of ourselves, our hearts and maybe our minds that we find new depths, new strengths. We find what things can devour our hopes and joy and how simple and destructive pain can be.

Pain is a part of the journey it is needed as much as we need a cup of coffee in the morning. In fact is is very similar to a cup of coffee. It is dark, sometimes burns, but it does what is suppose to do. It jolts us, strikes us across the face and spurs emotions. Sometimes those emotions are similar to being lit on fire, just pain, yet it still stirs us in some way or another so that we learn and grow from it.  This pain can come different forms any sort of failure, the loss of someone, a another person, friend, family member, lover or career.

Sometimes things don’t workout quite the way we think. However than means we must find another way to make ourselves happy. Happiness and what we want isn’t just going to set itself up for us. We have to live for it.

As we travel we come to the signs in the road that divide the path into two ways. (Frost had it right.) Easy and smooth, the other painful and hard work. Yet what we don’t know is what is at the end of each path. Most likely it turns into another path. It could turn into one that maybe easier than the fork before or harder just the same.

So we quest, we do our best and what we believe is the right choice. Sometimes we’re wrong, sometimes we’re right. Right or wrong were justified in the fact that we have to lead our lives to learn and find it all out. Many times we find out we were wrong and have to try to fix the mistake we made, but as long as we still learn from the mistake. Also as long a those who love us see that we were trying to do what we thought was right, we will be forgiven and still loved just the same. Yet that takes a lot from an individual to put emotions aside and see what is happening in the frame. That like I said when someone is in that said “frame” there is always more to be seen than the obvious.

It takes great courage and love to put aside emotions and just look at it all. To take each event in life and live it while still watching it too.

This life is journey that we are all on. Some parts we can take with others, other parts it is up to us to fend for ourselves. (Make sure you stop at the weapons store)

Fighting for our dreams and desires is a constant. Life a is a constance as much as it changes.

In the end we have to trust that it will all be alright. Somehow, someway, it will be alright.

Happy travels.

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Today

Today a old man smiled at his youth
Today a mother buried her son
Today a girl fell in love for the first time
Today a man gave into his alcoholism
Today a grandmother celebrated her 80th with grandchildren
Today a little boy lost his first dog.
Today a father held his newborn daughter for the first time
Today a woman buried her husband of 60 years
Today a girl graduated from med school
Today a family learned of cancer
Today a boy got an A on his math test
Today a girl got her heart broken
Today a father got a promotion
Today a couple got divorced
Today a grandmother beat her friends at bridge
Today a local business burned to the ground,
Today a son left for college
Today a mother of four lost her job
Today a father gave his daughter away in marriage
Today a heart transplant didn’t take
Today a boy fell in love
Today a heart was broken
Today a spirit soared
Today a soul was crushed
Today a family embraced a change
Today a family disowned one of their own
Today a person found hope for life
Today a person lost hope
Today is today
Today is not yesterday
Today is not tomorrow
Today is all we know and all were promised
Go head blink, it’ll change, whether you want it to or not.
So try not to fuck it up.

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Falling short

How is it that in some way or another we always fall short. Is that humanity? Is falling short what makes us human? Is it what makes us strive for more? Lately it seems all I have done is fall short. That it isn’t enough. I say this not as a poor me (I still see all the great things I have going for me, however latent they may be), but in the evaluation of the things around me. I thought of this as I heard another story of someone I know who is also going through a lot and was asked advice via another friend. So the friend of a friend who is looking out for this person. See thats another notion. That we as compassionate human beings looking out for the ones we love, we ask others for their advice so as to give the maximum amount of advice and care we possibly can. Hmm compassions spreads like a web, more than we know. However I am getting off topic.
The story I heard today was that this person had all sorts of trials and tribulations, both internal and external. Something we all have. I think like myself he wonders why he keeps coming up short. Short of what we believe or perhaps what we knew was altered in some way.
Things have defiantly not played out as I anticipated them to over the year. Some of the things I believe in are not there. Others I miss placed once put to the challenge. And the most important to me, is well, perplexing and without resolution. Or I don’t see the resolution. Either way it sometimes feel as though I have failed. We as humans ask ourselves in times of sadness, depression, confusion, or despair ask ourselves why? Without any real concrete answer in this world. Perhaps when we fall short it is simply that we are not patient enough. That we see the things at the moment as absolute, when in all reality they can change in the blink of an eye. In the whisper of words, in the stabbing of a heart, in the lie, in the truth, it will and can change.
We make conjectures as this is how it will be and it beats us down. That notion though is direct opposition of believing. After all believing, truly believing with your heart is to not give into your doubts. To realize that you can still believe and trust in the notions of your heart. To be patient and have faith that all will work itself out. For good or for bad it can change. We learn from both and continue on.
There are always things out of our control. The notion many of us carry is to be able to fix things the best we can and as soon as we can. Well I have learned that it just doesn’t work that way.
I guess we all must look at each short falling, decide how much its worth to keep on believing or to take it for what it is and go. No scratch that, take it all for what it is and what is not, take your belief and go with it all.

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Totality

Here I am. All that I am, all the events of my life have lead to this very moment. A moment where I sit and see the sun, the life I live floating around me in a silent, but graceful ether. I can breathe… I am…am… Ryan…that smirk at the corner of your mouth, yeah thats me. Soft chuckle, life continues on.

My heart…damaged but still beats, perhaps irregularly but still beats none the less. That’s something to be proud of I guess. Where to go from here, after decimation. Making the move to live a silent lie that I am perfectly okay, of course that will only last for so long. So hopefully my heart comes to some resolution.

It is so interesting to me that life can change in the blink of an eye, one moment we can be sitting in the sun, under the leafy tree so happy and content and suddenly you blink and the world is grey and cold, that tree dead. Stripped of it’s leaves, of its life.

I always prided myself on being one who recognizes the things that matter and to hold on to them as much as possible, but even being that still can not prepare you for the “ripping”. The harvesting of your happiness, leaving you numb and with out a core…but as always the optimist..life will spring eventually…I hope. Career. Family relationship, love of my life have been stripped of me, harvested, but even the harvest is a part to the totality of life. Burn down the remaining to black silky powder. I look to the time to rise from the ashes. Till then I will smolder… in black powdered totality.

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Let go

Let go….
Let go….
no…
yes…
to what end?
How do we let go of the things that mean the world to us. That are the world to us…true fucking love.

Last night I made a leap to let go of my heart. To rip it from my being, and move on. Nothing in my entire life has hurt like this. Every single fiber of my being that loved and lived for it, is now burning with heartache.  And I have come to hate the word why, it tortures me in my sleep.

Wake. You.

Day. You.

Night. You.

Why

Why

Why

Let it go…  How do you let go of love, knowing with out a doubt that it was all ment to be. To dream it, to know it like you know your heartbeat, your breathe. How do you go moving on knowing this and living like its not?

Are you happy? Do you smile? You say so. So it must be…

Which is good, at the cost of my heart, thats all I really care about, is that you are happy and smile everyday. Even if it’s not because of me or for me. Just be. Happy.

I’ll stay here in between let and go…

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Foot steps on the cold floor

Your finger prints are traced all over my skin, your hearts unique beat is written into my blood, your smell burned into my mind, your glow tattooed on the iris of my eyes…
Passion… it drives us and makes us act on our feelings. Do not confuse passion with lust however, they are very different. Lust is the one night stand hook up that never leaves the heart and soul satisfied. Lust does not take into account the heart, it is just another casualty of this hormonal induced act.
Passion however, has heart, it has emotion,it has love, it has hope, it has faith, and it has trust. It lowers guards and lets us truly feel the other person. Lets you love the person for all that they are and all that they are not.
Earlier this week my passion asked me to be patient. To hold onto what I know and feel, hold it close, but keep it controlled. Pretend everyday that it isn’t always on my mind, both compelling me to heights of great happiness and to heart stabbing pains. Passion is passion, sometimes it is unwilling… bendable, but unwilling. Yesterday it asked me too truly let it go…< separate post soon to come.>
It’s interesting the lengths we will go to for the passion and love that we hold dear. I do not speak of love for the casual friend or family member but True Fucking Love. A love that we will do any and everything for to have it close. To know every moment with it is what makes you smile, what makes you happy. This passion also leads to the desire to put another before yourself, even at the cost of your own heart. True fucking love.
But how does one let that go?
At the end of the day this passion is mine and yours, I’ll keep it warm for both of us because I know it’s true without a doubt…

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