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A Purpose II

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In the deepness of discomfort

I wandered aimlessly

Lost and confused, unsure of my destiny

I searched high and low for a reason to be

To find my place in this world, to finally be free

I sought out love in every shape and form

In hopes that it would calm the raging storm

But with every heartbreak, my spirit was torn

And the search for love left me feeling dejected

Climbing mountains and swimming in the sea

But still, my purpose evaded me

I longed for a sign, a glimpse of clarity

To guide me towards my true destiny

But amidst the confusion

I found a glimmer of hope

A light in the darkness, a way to cope

I realized that the search itself was my goal

To embrace the journey and let my purpose unfold

I continue to search with an open heart and mind

To discover my purpose and the love I long to find

For I know that with patience and perseverance combined

My destiny will reveal itself in due time

-A Purpose II-

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T.O.L-Heal/Hurt

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Healing the hurt

If you don’t heal what hurt, you

Heal what lost you

Heal your mind

Body

Soul

You will bleed on people

Who did not cut you

Who tries to be there

For you

Who loves you

That is why healing and becoming one

With self is important.

Heal and let all the hurt go

Can be easier said than done

Can be a long process

You should still try!

Just Heal!

Thinking out loud.  

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I am Healing!
Heal (Trying)

Comfort Food!

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Daily writing prompt
What’s your go-to comfort food?
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I have a few go-to comfort foods. Ice cream is one of them. I love ice cream and can eat it at any time, from bars to sandwiches. I also love Southern-fried potatoes, which is another comfort food I enjoy. I make them all the time with sausage, and it is so yummy. A third comfort food, more like junk food, is Gushers. I have to always have some lol. I can eat those all day. These are my comfort foods that I love and eat to make me feel good.

What are your go-to comfort foods?

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Foodie!

Types of Food!!

The Ocean

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O- Outstanding

      Observant

      Overjoyed

C- Calm

      Carefree

      Centered

E- Envolve

      Empowered

      Embracing

A- Around

      Acceptable

      Amazed

N- Nature

      Nascence

      Natural

The Ocean

A place that is

Outstanding, Calm, that Envolve Around Nature

The Ocean

A place where I can be

Observant, Carefree, Empowered, Acceptable, and Nascence

The Ocean

A place where I am

Overjoyed, Centered, Embracing, Amazed, and feel Natural

The Ocean

A place that is scenic and special

The Ocean

A place to go to relax often!

-The Ocean-

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Ocean!

Waterfalls

Waterfalls! II 

Process of Healing! 

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In the midst of life’s ups and downs 
I find myself with a smile that knows no bounds 
My heart sings a melody of joy 
As I embrace the healing process, oh boy! 

There’s something magical about being upbeat 
It’s like a light that shines so bright and sweet 
No matter what life throws my way 
I know that happiness will always stay 

I dance to the rhythm of my heart 
And let peace and love be my guiding art 
With each passing day, I heal and grow 
And my soul radiates a beautiful glow 

Here’s to the journey of life 
To the highs and lows that make it so flush 
I choose to be upbeat, happy, and free 
And let the healing process set me free 

-Process of Healing- 

Blessings and Love. 

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Unhealthy Habits II

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I made a blog about unhealthy habits 3 years ago. Sadly, not so many changes were made. Here I am again in 2025, still needing to change these unhealthy habits. I want and need to start with stopping the smoking of cigarettes. This very unhealthy habit is one I really need to change. Damn unhealthy habits.

It has been on my mind heavily lately, so I know for sure that it is something I need to do. I am turning 38 in a month, and I’m in need of a few changes. I can keep doing the stuff I have been doing. I am proud of myself for getting my diabetes under control, but now I have hypertension, and smoking is bad for both conditions. Bad for my overall health. Ugh, unhealthy habits.

I will be starting the process of quitting cigarettes soon, and I know it will not be easy (though I wish it were). I am willing to put in the work to make this change and this awful unhealthy habit. These unhealthy habits need to be gone. I am thinking about keeping a journal during this process. I want to document both the positive and negative aspects throughout this process. I got this. I need to find new hobbies and need to stay busy. I also need a new way of thinking. Damn unhealthy habits.

Have you tried to stop something you were use to? How did you cope? Any advice for me?

-Unhealthy Habits II-

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Unhealthy Habits.

Slow

Level-Headed

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In the chaos of the stormy sea

A beacon shines so bright and free

Calm amidst the swirling tide

A steady heart where peace resides

When tempests rage and thunder roars

The level head it calmly soars

Guiding through the darkest night

With clarity, it’s guiding light

In heated moments, tempers flare

But wisdom finds the cooler air

A balanced mind, a tranquil soul

In every challenge, it plays its role

So be the rock, unshaken, strong

Where understanding lingers long

In every trial, be steadfast

Level heads will always last

-Level Head-

Blessings and Love!

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White Dahlia

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In the garden’s hush, under daybreak’s veil

Blooms the white dahlia, pure and pale

Petals whisper secrets, soft and bright

A symphony of silence in dawn’s first light

Elegance in form, grace in every fold

A tale of beauty in hues untold

Innocence and peace, a spirit so slight

The white dahlia stands as a beacon of light

Amidst the colors, bold and loud

It stands serene, a gentle shroud

A silent prayer, a quiet song

In the heart of the garden, where it belongs

Blessings and Love!

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Forget…

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Forget

Want to let it all go

Forget the past, forget the humiliation

Forget the hurt, forget it all

Forget the people who played a part in my hurt

Forget those who knew but did not help, looked away

Forget those who said they care, but really do not

Forget the feelings I had, forget my tears

Forget being a child, forget all of my childhood

Damn

Forget having too much weight on my shoulders

Forget getting over shit alone and afraid

Damn yall

I just want to forget

Forget it all…

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The Hard Truth.

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When honesty requires a painful sting

And truth is hard to bear but must be heard

The poet’s pen can be a powerful thing

To speak the words that cannot be deferred.

For though the truth may wound and cause some strife

It’s better than the comfort of a lie

And in the end, it leads to a better life

With clarity that cannot be denied.

So let us not shy away from hard truths

But face them head-on with courage and grace

And with our words, let’s offer honest proof

That truth can be a gift, not just a face.

And though it may be hard to speak what’s true

The poet’s pen can help us see it through

Difficult times telling those

Hard Truths

Blessings and Love!

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