The Voice Of Truth
It's day 249 of documenting 2025. Happy Weekend ☺️ And good news, my friend Tomorrow is the big 250 🎉 I don't even know what I'm going to write....so I won't think too much about it. ( Maybe reflect on some things? ) Anyways, today is going great... At least, typing by 5pm in the evening isn't so late. And my day consisted of a lot of walking and errands....phew! Right now, I'm chilling in my room...and feeling like a thousand bucks. (Too much detail...😄) Let me first share the closing poem from the book, Lanterns For The Lost....a collection of poems written by moi. There's no reflective question at the end like the others tho...because it's the very last poem. When the Lanterns Fade And now, if the lanterns begin to dim, let it not be from loss but because your own light has begun to rise. What you held in your hands was never the flame only the match, only the mirror, only the question. Let these verses follow you like footsteps in the mist not l...