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The lessons yet learned


Even though we still our minds to conquer the noise, nothing beats out the drowning of the everyday moving world. Joy, sadness, and a few other emotions that tie in to the distraction we call life. Nothing beats living, unless of course you seek higher inspiration. Bite down on the apple and taste what it means to exist, pondering at the same time the ever lasting love you can share for those around, those above, even that which is below. Consider the time on this planet as a lesson. One's you have already learned, and one's you have yet to finish, and those yet learned. This is a time of understanding and embrace, so don't let time lead you off pace, or off course. The lessons yet learned...those are the hardest tests yet to come.

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