all lessons are dead until lived
by speakyoheartup
BY STEPHANIE SANTOS
After the familiar door shuts behind
the world becomes the primary teacher.
Welcome to life!
What’s been taught thus far fills up the carry on I carry in
my mind and heart.
Lessons learned get pulled out as circumstances call me to respond.
Passivity is not an option as I set forth to explore above
& beyond these paths presented before me.
They are not all pleasant
they are not all fun but they are each vital for this legacy that’s begun.
I won’t become apathetic when tragedy strikes
I’ll let my eyes cry.
I won’t play down victories conquered
I’ll let my mouth sing and smile.
I’ll keep my presence in the ‘right here’
my gaze on the tomorrow
and I’ll only look back to remember how far I’ve come
and how well taught I was
behind that familiar door.
Ministry without the four walls. A heart content but all the more hopeful. Keep the stream flowing from spirit-soul-hands/tongue.
I thank you.
beautiful…
Thanks for sharing…
welcome join us at poets rally week 34.
Thank You.