it is not for me to question where the words come from, I just know they are not intended for me, I give voice to my eyes and all they capture. Inspiration and creativity comes from the most humble and unexpected places and for that I shall always be grateful. I write of Love or loss, people and places that move me to tears and of course there will always be food......Passion comes in many a strange and wonderful package !
Saturday, 29 October 2016
The Bridge Builders
In life do you ever stop to consider how you got from there to here ?
So much of what we do....what we say goes unnoticed until you reach a point where one can catch a breath.
There are often people in our lives that offer opportunities at every turn, those that introduce you to new friends, they may help you in a particular situation or guide you to somewhere you have never been before !
These are the bridge builders.
For them, its not about recognition, or notoriety.....it is more likely to be a case of building the foundations for growth, the linking of people to people.....the broadening of horizons and the expansion of an experience that may otherwise have been missed.
So as you go about your day, consider your words and actions wisely....are you assisting in the passage of time and space, is it possible to reach out to enable someone to learn something new about themselves or the world around them ?
Do something in your daily routine that costs you nothing, but offers the world an opportunity....is this not the reason we exist ?
To build bridges....and ultimately a better tomorrow ?
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