Thats the way it is with dreams. They scratch at your door. You see them through the peep hole a stray dream looking for a home. You think it might go away if you ignore it. Wrong. Its still there when you open the door smiling. Wagging its tail.
Look for excuses to celebrate others and life will find a way to celebrate you.Make your life a prayer and be the light that touches lives far wide and beyond.
In the old days when travelers would get lost they would follow the stars and I love that idea. I wish that I could rely on something as simple and magnificent as a star for all of my aching questions.
Lucien had never prayed before never imagined that there might be a deity listening who would be interested in what he had to say so his supplication skills were a tad rusty.But now Lucien prayed.Please dont take her from me just as Ive found her. If you do Ill come for your ass.Any gods listening would do well to heed him. Lucien never made a promise that he couldnt keep.