The only baggage you can take from yesterday is a memory. Continue reading
If I had known today
that this was going to be
the very last day of summer
I would have treated it differently. Continue reading
I thought I knew
what I needed for me.
I had it in a bag
that I kept carefully. Continue reading
“Here, hold this,” they said and gave me a stone.
But I couldn’t hold the stone while I swam in the sea so I chained it to my ankle.
The weight kept pulling me under and I couldn’t keep my head above water. Continue reading
2016 was not a kind year. But you probably are tired of me talking about it. It’s okay, I’m tired of complaining about it. It was a rough go especially at the end there. But it is over. Continue reading
by James E. Faust (1920-2007)
One of my favorite conference talks. This was the very last General Conference by President Faust. So very powerful!
I love this road that I’m on
I’ve been traveling it so very long.
The scenery is pretty
and I have some good company.
I’d travel forever
never straying or turning, no never.
But that is not meant to be,
this road that I’m on is ending for me.
Never mistake a road’s end
for one that simply has a bend.
Yes, goodbyes may be tough,
but a new road is waiting for my love.
So, I will travel on
and advance down the road I belong.
© 2013 ck’s days
In hindsight by ck
Goodbye, my friend by ck
Knowing by ck
Some things in life
we need to hold onto tight
with white knuckles
even through the darkest night.