Creative Writing Saturday

The Road Not Taken

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim
Because it was grassy and wanted wear,
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I,
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference. ~ Robert Frost

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Quote Tuesday

“Today I ask for the courage to be a holy trouble-maker, a vessel of divine mischief. People far to often assume that there is no humour in spiritual guidance, no “lightness” in light but the truth is, it is we who are heavy serious and burdened by the fears that drape human existence. Let me be a vessel for divine mischief today.” ~ Caroline Myss

Quote Tuesday

“Today I ask for the courage to be a holy trouble-maker, a vessel of divine mischief. People far to often assume that there is no honour in spiritual guidance, no “lightness” in light but the truth is, it is we who are heavy serious and burdened by the fears that drape human existence. Let me be a vessel for divine mischief today.” ~  Caroline Myss

Blessings,  

Lydia 

Creative Writing Saturday 

Dreams

Hold fast to dreams
For if dreams die
Life is a broken-winged bird
That cannot fly.
Hold fast to dreams
For when dreams go
Life is a barren field
Frozen with snow. ~ Langston Hughes

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