I like writing even when it makes no sense, I like thinking even when my thoughts are like wispy clouds blowing in the wind, I like to question even when I get no answer, I like to laugh regardless.
The more I write, the more I like. The more I like, the more I write, and so it must go on. The time I write is the time I like. I like the time that I can write. I like to think, the more I think, I think I like, and so it must go on. Do you think that God can loan the time for me to write and think?
So starts my day, every day, questioning my life. I love the good, but need the bad, to balance out my life. I live to laugh, and laugh through life, through pain and misery. I take life’s highs, and all the lows, quite well within my stride. But, in the end at Heaven’s Door, when my day of judgment falls, I’ll be standing straight at those Pearly Gates, with a big grin on my face!
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