remembering old friends, like bookends... and physical comforts... been a long time since i slept in a bed with the covers pulled almost up over my head and the chill in the air making every breath new and a best friend to snuggle with too... a best friend to snuggle with too... i miss snuggling and how i used to write when i snuggled with you...
meanwhile, in the life of smiley (among the humans)...
we can bring the hammer down on the worst of our ways and maybe make up for all the wasted days by doing something good for someone in need it is really that simple... if only we'd heed... the words of every good book tell us the same yet we fight over stories and glories and names and we focus on hate and fear and shame and feel so bad we need someone to blame... so we look for differences and for disputes and we find reasons to fight as if we are above the one basic rule where every book starts - to love each other with open hearts... we fight as if we are somehow above... the holiest law -
the law that says love...
so before you tell me your rules and your ways and how i should follow till the end of days, maybe you will grant my wish on a star... just show me who you are... and maybe you'll understand these words and why i've come this far... it's not how good your god is... it's how good you are... don't tell me how good it can be, show me...
how good you are...
Friday, December 14, 2012
i miss snuggling
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