The Life of Pi did open up a memory of another book I read that brought a similar range of feelings in much the same way. Yes, that was a bit vague however it is a bit too much to pull apart tonight and I really desire a solid night's sleep. Anyways the book is called The Gargoyle. I fell in love with that book. Ah, another love thing. Noted! A book on extreme suffering, perseverance, compassion, doing life differently, a shift in perception, letting go, and one of the most beautiful love stories I've ever read.
I found this article today when reading something on C.S. Lewis. There was an excerpt that read:
a story told by Jostein Gaarder in The Solitaire Mystery, where he writes:
A Russian cosmonaut and a Russian brain surgeon
were once discussing Christianity. The brain surgeon
was Christian, but the cosmonaut wasn’t. “I have
been in outer space many times,” bragged the
cosmonaut, “but I have never seen any angels.” The
brain surgeon stared in amazement, but then he said,
“And I have operated on many intelligent brains, but I
have never seen a single thought.”
What did I want to say tonight? Just that I am blessed to be here.
Goddess - This is just the beginning, feminine Divinity ~
God
Simply put. Thank you. I am your vessel. I am ready.
By Your Grace,
Your Pure Daughter
Top 5 Things I am GRATEFUL for today:
Sunshine
Ofa Lahi
Flip-Flops
Yoga
Inspiration
P.S. You two, there is nothing greater than knowing you have survived so far and are just getting started. Life has been difficult but again, remember it doesn't need to continue to be so. That part is a choice, better choices result in the hard parts but not extreme difficulties. It's your story, choose how to tell it to yourself because you are the only you that matters. What you are, is utterly perfect. I am your mom and I adore you and see every aspect of you. It's in every part of you that I rejoice for your uniqueness, your inherent goodness, your intelligence, your potential, and your current ability. You are. I am. We shall be together one day. That is my dream. I love you. Mom
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