The Pains Are The Road Map To A Good.Life.

The moon is out of reach, deep your feet in the sand on the beach, put your hand in mine and let me lead you, to where you and I desire but wben I am wrong, don’t hesitate, be bold, carry the big stick and get me into line, for the discomfort will temporarily, but…

I remember everything but forgive anyway. Erica Jong

An unforgiving heart, is a depressed heart. It’s a heart weighed down by an unnecessary burden, and nothing wastes the precious gift of life, like carrying a suffocating heap of rubbish that belongs in a trash bin.