I took a walk out at Fumee tonight and then stopped at the Lake Antoine boat landing for pics of the sunset. The first pic is from Fumee on my walk Saturday morning. The next one is from my walk tonight. The rest are from the boat landing.
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Perhaps love is the process of my leading you gently back to yourself. Not to whom I want you to be, but to who you are.
~Antoine De Saint-Exupery~
Perhaps love is like a resting place
A shelter from the storm
It exists to give you comfort
It is there to keep you warm
And in those times of trouble
When you are most alone
The memory of love will bring you home
Perhaps love is like a window
Perhaps an open door
It invites you to come closer
It wants to show you more
And even if you lose yourself
And don’t know what to do
The memory of love will see you through
Oh, Love to some is like a cloud
To some as strong as steel
For some a way of living
For some a way to feel
And some say love is holding on
And some say letting go
And some say love is everything
And some say they don’t know
Perhaps love is like the ocean
Full of conflict, full of change
Like a fire when it’s cold outside
Or thunder when it rains
If I should live forever
And all my dreams come true
My memories of love will be of you
If the principles of contentment are not within us, no material success, no pleasures or possessions, can make us happy.
~Light From Many Lamps by Lillian Eichler Watson~
It isn’t necessary to search for happiness in far places. It is everywhere around you and about you. The quest for happiness is always in vain unless you can find it within yourself, within your own heart and soul.
Very little is needed to make a happy life. It is all within yourself, in your way of thinking.