...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...
When I was young and stupid *as opposed to just being stupid* I used to lie a lot. I lied to people about myself, made up stories, stupid things like that. I lied to my enemies and I lied to my best of friends.
One day I cracked. I told my best friend at the time that I had lied. I lay in his arms for four and a half hours telling him EVERYTHING. It took a lot out of me. I cried and cried... it hurt so much. But he forgave me. He said that since I was his best friend in the whole world, he would look past all that and accept me for that.
At that moment, I made a promise to myself that I would never, EVER lie about another thing. And I haven't. It's hard, but I've managed to do this.
That's my honesty for the day.
Try to be forgiving. It's hard, but you may be giving someone a new start.
~K.
... 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 ...
THE LAND OF AH
is a garden in NEWSBEE'S UNIVERSE and a part of
THIS PLACE
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