Is there a time to which you would like to return? Describe it: the sights, sounds, smells, who was there, what was going on. Why would you like to return? [Author: Lee]
I am going to assume this means a time in 2012.
And you know, there isn’t really a time BEcause once I start thinking of one it reminds me of another and then there is that OTHER another that jumps up and down asking me to choose it…
This is a nice way to feel, especially for someone who has spent whole decades obsessed with rewriting the Past.
Today I am happy just to BE.
And to have BEEN.
Engaged with Life.
Loving another and others.
Filled with laughter.
Overflowing with tears.
I love my Life Now and each day I’m content to leave it and let it go when it is over.
That is nowhere I want to leave.
Nor return to the time when I could NOT Let Go deeply.
If there were the ability to return to a Time Past, I wouldn’t know which to choose, BEcause to choose one would seem to take something BEautimous and remarkable from all the others.
I never would have imagined this would BE my story.
That I would feel this way.
I always was so sure I would want to go back to the time when Timmy was a baby, or a little boy, or…
You see, I canNOT even choose that.
I am happy to BE Here.