...THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE...
LETTERS TO STRANGERS ... LETTERS TO STRANGERS ... LETTERS TO STRANGERS ... LETTERS TO STRANGERS ... LETTERS TO STRANGERS
... BEING SOME EXCERPTS FROM RAMBLINGS OF THE VARIOUS CHARACTERS WHO LIVE, VISIT, OR WANDER THROUGH THE LAND OF AH ...
THE LAND OF AH
... we're off to see the magic, the wonderful magic of ah ...
...we hear the magic lives inside so it is wherever we are ... wherever whenever whomever we are, the the magic's where it always was...
...inside the heart inside the mind inside... inside of us when we dare not to hide... we're off to see the magic, the wonderful magic inside...
lie
>Everything's all screwed up.
>I haven't told a lie in four years this month.
>Two nights ago I lied. I told S that I had been out with some guys
>from work, and didn't tell him that it was M and R. I knew
>he wouldn't care if it were R, but if it were M he'd be mad.
>So I just told him it was R and two other guys.
>He followed me to Denny's and saw who I was with.
>I got caught in a lie.
>*O, what a tangled web we weave when first we practice to deceive.*
>It was so bad. O, it hurts. I've never felt this bad... it feels
>worse than guilt. And he said that that was the test... to see if he
>could trust me. He can't.
>I wish I had told him the truth.
>- K.
*HUG* for you K...
everybody's entitled to do something that defiles their ideals once in a while... nobody's perfect... and it's the only real way to test just how strongly you feel about your chosen ideals... you appear to have passed your test (you know I see things from my own odd perspective, so I see you as subsconsciously testing yourself)... renew your resolve in your ideals and feel good that violating them bothers you so much...
there's my thoughts and suggestions...
stay precious, stay you... and trust yourself to be true to your ideals and to correct yourself when you falter... forgive yourself for not being perfect... and love yourself for being beautiful...
newsbee
... a friend is a stranger waiting to be met ... a friend is a stranger wanting to be met ... a friend is a stranger willing to be met ...
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