The title might be a bad name for a country western song. It’s one I’m a itchin to write!
I’ve been really stuck. The words have backed up inside me against a wall of grief. It’s time to find away around it.
There is wisdom in the trite, “What is, is!
If I repeat this as a mantra, will I be able to free my spirit?
Words don’t always fix things. They can create problems especially if you go looking for them. I’ve got enough problems. I’m ready for solutions. What is, is and it’s up to me.
Some times the simplest ideas and the least amount of words does the trick.
What is, is.
It’s up to me.