It is in this moment.
Love doesnâ€™t change and it doesnâ€™t really grow.
It is infinite.
The future doesnâ€™t shape us.
It is an illusion.
The past doesnâ€™t belong in the present.
It is gone.
This breathe doesnâ€™t guarantee another.
It is not my life.
Pain doesnâ€™t rule me.
Posted by smurinko on 22 Thursday Nov 2012
The above poem is a recent post by my friend Shawn Murinko that I wanted to share (with his permission of course!)Â Shawn always makes me think, laugh and yes even cry at times while discussing the mysterious of life or the mundane of everyday.Â I can think of no one I would rather share a bottle of Merlot with on this journey! Love Wins!Â Hope you enjoy his words ~M