Such I HOPE YOU DANCE

During trouble times, there is a need for “spiritual substance”!!! I would like to unite with My loved ones!!! The joyous family {Beach, Webb, Paige, Davis, Gursel, Kelly and extended relatives} as well as Friends are being invited to share with Me, My Love, Sentiments and Compassion for All My Loved Ones.

SUCH IS YOUR HERITAGE 

My child sleeping now in the dark and gathering strength for the struggle of birth, I wish You well. At present You have no proper shape and You do not breathe and You are blind. Yet, when Your time comes, Your time and the time of Your mother, whom I deeply love, there will be something in You the power to fight for air and light. Such Is Your Heritage. Such is Your destiny as a child, born of woman to fight for light and to hold on without knowing why. May the flame that tempers the bright steel of Your youth never die but burn always so that when Your work is done and Your day ended, You may still be like the watchmen‘s fire at the end of a lonely road, loved and cherish for Your gracious glow by all good wayfarers, who need light in their darkness and warmth for their comfort. The spirit of wonder and adventure, the token of immortality will be giving You as a child. May You keep it forever, with that in Your heart, always seek the gold beyond the rainbow, the pastures beyond the desert, the Dawn beyond the sea, the light beyond the dark. May You seek always to strive in good faith and high courage, in this world where men grow so tired. Keep Your capacity for faith and belief, but let Your judgment watch what You believe. Keep Your power to receive everything, only learn to select what Your instinct tells You is right. Keep Your love of life, but throw away Your fear of death. Life must be Loved or it is lost, but it should never be loved too well. Keep Your delight in friendship, only learn to know Your friends. Keep Your intolerance, only save it for what Your heart tells You is bad. Keep Your wonder of great and noble things, like the sunlight and the thunder, the rain and the stars, the wind and the sea, the growth of trees and the return of harvest and the Greatness of heroes. Keep Your heart hungry for knowledge. Keep Your hatred of a life and keep Your power of indignation. Now I must die, and You must be born to stand upon the rubbish heap of My errors, Forgive me for this, I am ashamed to leave You an untidy and uncomfortable world, so it must be. In thoughts as the last benediction I kiss Your forehead, good night to You and a good morning and a clear dawn.

I HOPE YOU DANCE

I hope You never lose Your sense of wonder. I hope You get Your fill to eat, but always keep that hunger. May you never take one single breath for granted. God for forbid love leaves You empty hand. I hope You still feel small when You stand beside the ocean. Whenever one door closes, I hope one door opens. Promise Me You will give faith a fighting chance, when You get the chance to sit it out or dance, I hope You dance. I hope You never fear those mountains in the distance, never settle for the path of lease resistance. Do not let some broken heart leave You bitter. When You come close to selling out reconsider. Give the heavens above more than just a passing glance, when You get the choice to sit it out or dance, I HOPE YOU DANCE 

***AIN’T NOTHING GOING TO TURN US AROUND***

My daddy always said to Me in moments of anxiousness, concerns or anxiety “If You Scared Boy, Join Church”