A Neverending Flow Of Time Brings A New Day, Day After Day, Year After Year.

Today, as many days before now, I find myself in a state of development. Lost, hopeful, wonderful, but sad and happy all at the same time. Understanding who I wish to become seems to be growing more and more difficult as the years pass by. My mind seems to be getting overwhelmed, and in the world of the Blogg, I talk to myself as if I'm in retirement, sitting on a back porch in Autumn now, long ago it was spring. Today I was moved to get out in the sunshine, however hot, I did enjoy some fresh blackberries and gather what I believe to be ragwort for a coffee table bouquet. TODAY! I'm reminded of the endless time of a Blogg, the therapeutics that come with just writing, at the same time wonder if I could channel that energy into something valuable to the people or for myself. On some days, there isn't much to say, only a bit overwhelmed by the pure passion in a sense. I realize that if I'm to Blogg for the soul, it needs to be of the greatest quality. I need maybe only to channel the greatest messages I receive through here, but at the same time I need to organize my thoughts and let go of things that don't matter, such as other writing platforms or social media outlets that seem only to take up room in my mind. I promise I will work on that, the organizing of my mind and all I'm creating. GOD bless and may tomorrow's season, leafy Autumn day, or cup of coffee provide the answers I am seeking. May old age come in peace and bring with it, the healing energy I so desire.