The Majestic Archway stands ahead.
After months of walking, searching, for this gateway to the Realm Beyond, I find it to be smaller than I imagined… and not as impressive. Where’s the gold? Where are the ornate statues? And it seems to be a little overgrown. It’s hardly an impressive sight for such a powerful portal. Obviously, my mind had imagined something far greater.
Still, the sky looks blue and bright and clear on the other side.
All I need to do now is cross the bridge and walk on through. The way ahead looks clear.
It seems too easy.
2020 is over. 2021 is beginning.
I would like to wish you all a Happy New Year and a far better future – ignore the conspiracy theories and find your own answers. Let’s get back to normal as soon as possible.
I’m not ready to return to blogging just yet, although I will be popping up to like your posts every now and then.
Keep well… and Feel Good!!!
This is my final post for Becky’s Square Perspectives.
Another pathway winding its way into the future and toward all the fabulous, fantastic events, things and people that are lining up to come into our lives. Obviously we can’t see that yet… but we will. Now, more than ever in fact, we have an ideal opportunity to hold on to the future we want, or to grasp aspects of a different future if we wish. It’s just up there, around that bend.
July’s Squares have come to an end (it was a fun month, Becky!) and tomorrow we start a new month. See? We’re starting anew tomorrow already! Let hope be with us always!
The light may appear shattered, darkness strangling all that is good. Shadows etched with fear and uncertainty. But fear not! Nothing will shatter the light. The light disperses into a rainbow of bright colours, diminishing the darkness causing it to lose its icy grip. The light shines through. The darkness is only there to illuminate the light, and the light will continue to shine when the darkness is long gone. So yes, the future is bright. The outlook good. Keep the hope, spread the light!
Sometimes it isn’t the seeing that matters… it’s the believing.