Saturday, November 9, 2013

Charmed Life

My mother used to say I lived a charmed life. 


I don't believe that. I believe I live a blessed life. A life filled with love and happiness to balance the sadness I've had in the past. A life of balance. Harmony. For every bad there is good. For every nightmare there is triumph. For every sin, there is a punishment. I live them all and I evolve from each. 


My life was never charmed. I've never been touched by a fairy godmother. I don't know what pixie dust looks like and I've never seen a magic wand. 


But I've seen into the hearts and souls of humanity and it's been my good fortune, my blessing, to take part in the lives of those I love. 


I'm not charmed. I'm blessed. I'm balanced. I'm walking, talking, living proof of that little thing called KARMA. 






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