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Into The Day

Beginning first thing, my mind starts moving. It reminds me of things left for me to do. It reminds me of things not started, yet. Our minds play such an important part in our lives. Without our minds, we would nothing more than an empty tube of toothpaste, worthless. Often we fail to notice all that we use our minds for. Even the simplest of tasks need our mind to engage with our actions. We all know that a foggy mind/brain, will accomplish tasks slower or at half capacity.

Our minds are very powerful. Subjective thoughts will influence our very actions. Our thoughts can impact how we engage or disengage with those around us. From the clothes we wear, to the food we cook, even to the path we walk, our minds are controlling that. Wow, we all should watch what we let our minds absorb. On some occasions it is better to let our minds lead us, instead of our hearts. Of course, there are exceptions to this.

When you step into your day, good Lord willing, you will think smarter, be more appreciative, and watch what you allow inside your mind. Although the mind does so much that is good for us, it can certainly do harmful things to. An example is, when we think something is real but it really isn’t. That happens so often. Our minds can be partial or belligerent. They can achieve great things or destroy confidence. So much more to say, but I will stop there.

Please take care of your mind.

MwsR

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I shall see you on this side of the rainbow~! MwsR

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Peace by MwsR

As I rise my mind sorts through
All the things of this new day I must do.
No rest, even though I am tired
No forgetting of troubles, I know, I have tried.
So much before me still left unfinished
The need to get them done has not diminished.
My body’s issues and pains
Make me feel like a dog that’s chained.
I wish for peace down in my soul
A place of safety few will ever know.
With the light of a new day, I can attempt again,
I hope that I find this before my end.
I will keep trying, doing things over and over till it is there.
One minute, one day at a time, even if it takes a whole year.

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Mind and Soul’s Release..by MwsR

For today breathe a little
Take time, your heart can be brittle
Unkind words will soon fade
Just like our bodies often cast a shade
Things worth it are many
They won’t be announced like in the Grammys
Nice thoughts are like pillows for your heart
Doesn’t matter if you don’t make the first start
Patience will come to you
Just in time, it will ensue
Helping you to heal…
To feel
Making realizations forefront in your mind
Directing you like a stick does for the blind
In time you will grow
If not by making errors, maybe in your heart it will show.
Fly with problems, as well as in peace
It’s your mind and your soul’s release.

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Another Part of Our Minds,,,,By MwsR

I think there is actually a place,
A wonderous place where you can set your mind at ease.
A wondrous place where you can set your mind at ease.
Another dimension of the now we know
It is what we have in our minds.
See the ability to transport to another place with other feelings
Is simply, there.
There among the clutter, the business of life.

It is purely up to you where you choose to go.
Could be for a minute , for an hour or longer.
Depends upon what you want to invest into the travel.
Depends upon what you want to invest in the travel.
You can take with you knowledge of things past, or possibly things you have not experienced yet.

There are many seasons there, it just depends on the factors that there are.
It could be raining or cold, possible windy and sunny all on the same day.
That is how it is with our heads.
This is how it is with our heads.
There is so much to them, even so much we keep in our subconscious.

I think there is for sure a place.
A wondrous place where you can set your mind at ease.
A wondrous place where you can set your mind at ease.
Another part of us we sometimes fail to see.
It is where we have the ability in our minds to feel something different than in our lives.
There, among the clutter, the hectic business of life, you can control it.

Life With Regret by MwsR

I may of been frailer

But my mind was strong

I held you off for so long.

The constant race,

Trying to hurry into my room

I felt like a mouse being chased by a broom.

My whole self changed when you were around

Often I sat down upon the ground

Begging for some kind of relief,

Someone to take notice and help me.

In the darkness of my room,

I swore that things would be different

With animosity, I often repented.

What was the reason again, that I was being blamed

I was not the one who brought upon all this shame.

Confused by the appeal

I often felt like my life was not real

Just used to torture my insides

Always in search of a place with which to hide.

You went about your life as if nothing was going on

But for me, mine was a tornado

The feelings came full force, and left behind broken and shattered.

No sense yelling for help,

Just a player in his game

Oh, to wish I never even knew his name.

A kid trapped in an adult world

That was me

Falling apart at the seams

Damage took its part of what was my heart

Never again though, I am too smart

Painful memories burst out every now and then

I have to put a nozzle on them

I must close them off

For if I don’t I would drown under the weight of it all.

Time cannot take those memories from me,

Things seldom are what we mean them to be

Effort is all some have left, in the fight

Of wrong verses right.

A life with regret.

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You have always been a ghost

The one I miss the most

I often think I can visualize you

But that is too unreal to be true

The emptiness that follows, your ghost

Haunts only me though, the most

I wander around always looking and hoping to see

Parts of you that still live on in me

It must be hard to be trapped into the ghost that I created

Because you never saw me grow up or knew me because you were belated

You stay trapped somewhere between my mind and in my heart

I stay a prisoner because of my start

To wander around and never be free

That is the ghost that definitely haunts me.

You cannot rest, and I cannot hide

From all these emotions buried inside

One day, maybe you will be released

If I can finally sort through all this and find me some peace.

 

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Mind

How is it I find myself here

Traveling so very long and a hard travel it is                                                            

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I wonder, does my mind know it can take a rest?

Take a rest and reflect on being blessed.

 

NUMBERS

If numbers were to arrange themselves in a different way

Each designated for a meaning or purpose

Mine would be 1,2,5,and 7, and 9.

One would be for the count of just me,

Living and breathing in this life

Two would be for my husband and myself, 

Together forever till death claims us

Five would be for the members in the first family of “us”

We are one family, one bond, and forever 

Seven is for the family my daughter has added to us

Her and her kids are a family too

My number 9 is for the other daughter and her son and her fianc’e.

These numbers do not define me and mine

But they are a reminder that things change sometimes and

That a little change does not have to mess up the beginning.

 

 

I just want to say HEY to all you people out there in this big ole world.

SO….

HEY.

Hope everyone knows how much they are deserving of love, affection, respect, and cherished beyond belief.

 

MwsR<3