The cliff of Disaster

It has been a long while since I have blogged. Maybe even too long if you want pure honesty. What brings me here today?

All of this time has passed and what has gone on? Life. Life has happened from the last time I had something to say until now. It is sitting on my heart to realize that when you are wrong, you are wrong. When you are right, you are wrong. When nothing has occurred, you are still wrong. There is no proving this, there is no proving that. Why? Because wrong is wrong and there is nothing you can do about it.

I have reached a place where I will block, delete, remove, eliminate things and people that will get in my way. Now hold your horses, I would NEVER do anything violent to harm anyone or anything...if things feel pain. But, what I will do is delete numbers, remove them from my phone, and let my thumb gently graze that wonderful word..."BLOCK".

There is nothing worse than being on the verge of losing the best thing that has ever happened to you. It is almost as bad as standing at the edge of a cliff and waiting on the wind to blow, with hopes that you wont fall to your death. Fear kicks in, heart races, blood flows, adrenaline rushes, and you are standing on a toe at the edge of cliff not knowing what is to come. So, knowing how life has you literally on edge, what do you do about it? Do you stand there or back up to safety? If you keep walking, honestly, you're a idiot. Any smart person would know that you back up. You get back to safety.

Then there is the question..."What if I get pushed?"

My answer is cry for help, hope there is a safety net and repent for your wrongdoings because its almost guaranteed that falling from a cliff, you will surely die.

We shouldn't have to live our lives on edge so much. You only get one life. Do the right thing. Play it safe, stand on both feet on solid ground. LIVE.