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Friday, May 18, 2012

Musings Of My Inner Brain


It has been a while since I have posted anything. I guess that is obvious though now is it not??? The past few weeks have been difficult for me. I wanted this blog to be positive and so every time I started writing I had a conversation with myself. I told myself, self, you started this out as a positive blog and so therefore, you will post nothing that is negative. So I have not posted. It is rather sad I assume that I did not post my musings at the time. This life that I live, that we all live will not always be full of sunshine and laughter or rainbows and unicorns.

During these past weeks, I have gone through some struggles. I was searching for what makes me tick. It is incredible that at my age I still feel the urge to dissect my inner being. It is a requirement that after I get inside the dark crevices of my brain that I take a good long laugh at myself. I learn various things during trips of mine. When I finally return to my native land, my existence, I realize that I need to stop taking these trips! I have journeyed to that place many times and there is nothing new there. I visualize myself grasping for and attaining all the aha moments I might find that I am lacking at the time. I guess I do return from these “trips” with a few small tokens of conviction. That must be why I persists in these little road trips that take me down the dead end road the majority of the time.

I will convey this to you. If you have never taken one of these journeys maybe, you should try it! There are treasures that I have found on my “breaks”. The past one I took I learned I should open my mouth. I can spend such an extended amount of time thinking about saying something. By the time I speak, I am so apprehensive about saying it that things go terrible wrong. This gem was something I learned long ago but I must have lost it. I also learned that there are things about which I am that I just need to accept. They are not bad things so why do I want to change them. God molded us to be who we are to be. Why do I want to mess with His creation? Acceptance of who I am. I learned new ways of conducting myself. These are the gifts that I picked up this last trip. I hope that I do not need to return to the same location. I need a real vacation to some place new!

Yours truly trust that the reader understands that this is all figurative writing. If not I highly suggest you take a much-needed sabbatical! Now it is time for that long awaited laugh at myself. Until next time I bid you farewell.