it is hard to save someone if you yourself are drowning or you lose yourself in someone else drowning... it is an interesting prospect that angels would be guarding us all though us are unawares... love how you pass through life with wrinkles from the sun and triumph with a smile... dripping gray
All that a critic, as critic, can give poets is the deadly encouragement that never ceases to remind them of how heavy their inheritance is. Harold Bloom
Vasequillo lake
about 15 minutes from our home
"You can never compete with anyone but yourself." Cassandra George Sturges MA, MA, Psy.D
Beautiful.
ReplyDeletePamela, hopefully angels will be there for all.
ReplyDeleteYou can definitely trust the angels, Pamela!
ReplyDeleteIt is going deep that we find those answers.
ReplyDeleteNicely done.
Good questions and I agree with Anthony, although it is often scary, going deep does allow for some of those answers to be found.
ReplyDeleteElizabeth
Shane,
ReplyDeleteThanks and thanks for visiting. I enjoyed your piece for this prompt.
Pamela
Mary,
ReplyDeleteOne can only hope.
Pamela
Diane,
ReplyDeleteI will take your word for it.
Pamela
Anthony,
ReplyDeleteThanks for the nice comment.
Pamela
Elizabeth,
ReplyDeleteThanks and seems we must go deep in order to understand ourselves better.
Pamela
The angels always answer, when we remember to ask. I really enjoyed the trip to your Island.
ReplyDeleteYou can visit mine if you like:
http://www.goddesswrite.com/2010/10/we-emerge.html
Thanks Goddess and thanks for visiting.
ReplyDeletePamela
Last line is wonderful. Nice write. Love and Light, Sender
ReplyDeletewe all need someone to catch us at one point or another... this is great work it makes one think....
ReplyDeleteThanks sender. Thanks for visiting.
ReplyDeletePamela
Amanda,
ReplyDeleteWe do need that.
Pamela
it is hard to save someone if you yourself are drowning or you lose yourself in someone else drowning... it is an interesting prospect that angels would be guarding us all though us are unawares... love how you pass through life with wrinkles from the sun and triumph with a smile... dripping gray
ReplyDeleteThanks ms pie.
ReplyDeletePamela