I often call myself a dreamer - and I know I am. But, a dremaer
suffers from her own dreams.
Confused??? Lost??? I know not but, I do wonder this state of mind
that surrounds me in recent days.
O, yes...I did ask myself whether to pour it all out on this public
space??? Not sure...If you read this, maybe not many, bless you. You
are reading the gibberish thoughts of someone who are very unsure for
the very moment.
It might not make sense, and maybe with hindsight later on, it might
be just silliness and rubbish. No, the English life is fine, work is
absolutely busy and great, spiritual life is picking up (yes, still
picking up speed), and friends & family are definitely on the good
side.
I guess I need some distraction to this busy mind of mine...a very
good distraction. You, I miss the time when we were at home, you might
be able to understand but again, you might not be reading. And
you,...Yes the other you might be reading and feeling worried - don't
be, maybe just say a prayer for me; peace of God, peace of mind, peace
in my heart.
And another you, will you be reading??? *sighs* This is going nowhere
and I am going nowhere. I should just go out for a cup of coffee
somewhere like the olden days, watch a movie like the olden days, go
for an orchestral concert like the olden days,...
Sound so stupid...