RealityRevision
An Personal Weblog.
Blessings
I have trouble with the word blessings.
Always have.
Not even sure what the word really means, really.
I know when I feel happy, I feel blessed?
Like the time the earth stopped, and I had an idea, an idea I could feel.
Or the time I could speak, without regard for words.
I know when I feel like shit, I feel cursed?
Like those times I could only, only feel regret.
The times I felt guilty for not feeling blessed.
I think I do know this,
Blessings is a good word.
I word that should be free,
felt without obligation.
If you would like to continue reading more, the previous article is called Minimalism, My Stuff .