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No expectations on 35, January 28th, 2007 10:00pm
I choose to give me myself. I choose to celebrate my birth. I choose to be me and see all that has come into my life. Took a drive south on the 405. Reminisced on life and love. Remembered, cherished and thanked love thrown my way. Accepted present being as my destined path for today. Decided not to make to much ado. Decided not to be surrounded by loved ones. Choose me to enjoy this age for it is new. Reflected on all that had passed and no sadness came to mind. A rich deep tranquility is what I felt and saw before my eyes. Euphoric, harmonious soothing CD’s resonated in my vessel, as I drove my precious gift to a town that I had not visited. All alone physically, yet completely embraced by all those close soulfully. No plans, expectations of today, I left it in the hands that some may call God, spiritual energy or infinite power. I saw self-esteem I saw proudness I saw humility I finally saw that all I had achieved was everything that I had hoped to be. I’m glad I fell in love I’m glad that I took a chance I’m glad that I believed in my gut that beauty and angels had always been with me. Each unknown step that I’ve taken recently, has reassured me that good things undeniably do come my way. Instead of focusing on expectations, Instead of trying to control my future Instead of trying to prove I’m the best. Instead of doubting that I’m not worth it, can’t take it or afraid to change, I choose to let it finally go. My late favorite uncle once told me in his darkest hours, he got down on his knees, prayed and surrendered his unsure expectations into God’s hands. Those words were spoken to me many years ago. But, today I finally and fully understood. Driving back home on Hwy 1 Tears spilt freely down my cheeks Tremendous crying was unleashed No pain, just joy was taken in. For in that long sweet emotional moment, I knew that everything was going to be alright Because from here on and down the road, there are no expectations on Turning thirty-five.
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