Thursday, August 23, 2012

fifty one

taste your words before you spit them out.
it is a privilege. a blessing. to have a friend(s) that I can talk with without reservation. I have those friends. and I am using them more and more these days. it is comforting. consoling. reassuring. to talk. to listen. and be heard.

it is freeing to talk without fear. just in love. with my wholeheart.

my words and conversations can be sweet. and bitter. and a combination of both. but I treasure those that allow me to be on both the giving and receiving end.

and I admit that sometime I spit. spatter. choke. swallow. but sometimes I sing.

peace.

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