The soft breeze is like a melody that I have known for a
long time, but am now just becoming acquainted with. The days that have passed
have left me feeling that anything could happen, that my imagination is a
powerful tool in the strengthening of my heart. In the past week, I have
witnessed the unexpected and had the expected pass me by. I have created new
dreams and listened to what they had to tell me. I know that there will be
brighter days in August. July has been a strange and unsteady month.
I have the best feelings about August. I know that it
will be the month that everything changes and the chaos dies down. Seeing
Hanson perform live again will bring a major spark in my heart...I know this
from experience. The other pieces of my next journey will unfold themselves
accordingly. My good feelings will be restored to the point where the negative
ones will be released, at least for a while. I look forward to having a
schedule again and pouring all of my heart that I can into life. I’ll be
waiting for all those lovely little stars I have missed at night to reappear in
the sky again. My friend saw a shooting star the other night in Africa, and
this has inspired me to wish to see a shooting star of my own. It would be the
perfect way to welcome the magical month that lies ahead of me.