Then how tough must it be to remodel traditions
Which guide our daily decisions?
How tough is it
To re-channel the pathways of our minds
When major change is in dire need of taking place?
What if you've been in denial
As to how often others depend on your mind
To solve their problems?
What if one day you come to see
Your need to reverse negative cycles
Which have been spiraling out of control—for years?
What if your mind wears out ...
Not from over use or
From diving into the deep?
What if your mind wears out
Because no matter what you've
Chosen to learn and share ...
Patiently
Tenderly
Care-fully ...
Denial wears earflaps
Which grow so tight
That closed minds can't seem to absorb a word you say?
What if rather than soaking in the wealth of knowledge
That floats out of your mouth on streams of hope
All that's heard is ... Yada-yada-yada!
What if denial
Defies clarity
Year in and year out?
What may result
When your energy, spirit and words
Are utterly spent?
What if you grow so heartsick
That your spirit can't inspire your body
To get out of bed?
What change may you need to make
Before your hold on sanityWhat change may you need to make
Slip-slides away?
Do your mind and spirit need to wear out—as did mine
Or might you encourage yourself to see
How love blinds us to daily traditions in need of change?
What if an experienced friend
Pops up on your screen—repeatedly ...
Suggesting it's time to retune your mind?
Might the time be ripe to hold a FAMILY MEETING, this week?
MIght the time be ripe to consider A PLAN concerning ...
Traditions in need of retuning, so you can relax instead of collapse?
If too few have a clue
As to what's clearly heading down hill
A caring leader might serve up suggestions along with hot chocolate
And—just as my mind offers heartfelt gifts to you
Then in keeping with the spirit of giving
Might your mind open and offer gifts to me, too?
As it's time to consider question #4 in Post #337:
I wonder who may choose to feed As it's time to consider question #4 in Post #337:
My hungry comment box, tomorrow?
JYour faithful friend, Annie
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