I believe...

One of the many things of my 'past' that I have come across...if you cannot make yourself laugh, what fun is life?

I believe…
In sitting by the beach – in the cold – in the rain- in the sun - in the dark – alone or with someone you love;
In sticking with your stubborn side;
In starting all over;
In mistakes;
In writing against the lines;
In typos;
In forgiveness;
In healing;
In ‘silent’ time;
In not waiting for someone else;
In relaxing;
In naps;
In the ‘gut’ (those damned instincts);
In doing nothing;
In plans falling apart (that is when they become the most fun ;)
That silence can be worse that hatred – yet it is still sacred;
That just being (whatever that means) is as beautiful as we will ever be.