Always follow your heart. It was meant to be a guide. There is a basic instinct in all of us that can feel what is right. Your heart knows what your mind can’t decide. Your heart feels what the darkness can hide. You may not always be where you want to be, but if you follow your heart, you will always end up where you are supposed to be. No Regrets, Just Love.
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The view from here…
Is breathtaking. If I could take this moment in time, savor it, and revisit it 5 years from now, 10 years from now, 20 years from now, I would. Every moment is worth a picture, and every mountain is worth the climb. Even the imperfections personify the perfection I see, from here. Passion, heart, hope, faith, love, freedom, vision, and the ability to move forward. Move, forward… The view from here is great, but I know the view from the next place I step will be even greater…
-Darian A.R. Weaver
Nothing Beautiful
There is nothing beautiful to write
Not right now…
I’ve sat here
Pen to paper
For so long, wanting to write something positive
Something about love
Something breath-taking
Thought-provoking
Awe-inspiring
But there was nothing beautiful to write
All that came to mind
Was my breaking heart
The lies
The truth
My fear of reality
My desperation for imagination
And something beautiful
Something beautiful to write
I could only concieve the flaws,
The fault,
And the fragmented
The choices
The changes
And the cracks in the paths that I have chosen
I could only fathom
What was wrong
It never crossed my mind to think about
What was right, what is right.
To count my blessings
And let my life find its purpose
Because doing that is so much harder
Than wallowing in self-pity could ever be
“If you don’t like it, Change it.”
That phrase reverberates in my mind
Like the echo of my screams in the void of my heart
There was nothing beautiful to write
But then…
I wrote this
And decided
Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder…
-By Darian A.R. Weaver