“These days everything has a dark mode. I feel – accepted.”

Our darkest days were probably infused by the patterns we once needed to protect ourselves. – burden.

As long as we keep on reminding ourselves how far we have come. – We’ll be okay.

She knew exactly where she needed to be.

These stones In her pockets, the dime of her – compassion.

The intimate conversation adores her. – sincere.

When she shines, she shines bright. Radiant I suppose. Kind for kindness, she lights up to be seen.

She knew exactly where she needed to be.

When she holds me close to her chest – her heart speaks to me.

Even her smallest steps are a part of something – tremendous.

Lets walk along side the rain and try not to look for shelter this time.

What if we are all here to complement one another. – Kind.

Wishing, if only she’d care – less.

She pushes buttons to her own securities. – a fair tale.

Come nightfall, wrap your arms around the tenderness – of her skin.

To be honest it became quite dark and cold – without her.

Somehow she never got used to not having any – reservations.

Only by acceptance of the past, can you alter it

Mankind is resilient: the atrocities that horrified us a week ago become acceptable tomorrow.

We need to accept the strangeness of things as they are.

We now accept the fact that learning is a lifelong process of keeping abreast of change. And the most pressing task is to teach people how to learn.

Dear future generations: Please accept our apologies. We were rolling drunk on petroleum.

Giving is most blessed and most acceptable when the donor remains completely anonymous.

If you haven’t the strength to impose your own terms upon life, then you must accept the terms it offers you.

Self-acceptance was the foundation of the happiest time in your life and it was the engine that powered the train.