It’s the journey not the race that takes place throughout all time and space.
Whats my journey? It feels like a race throughout space but what’s really taking place? The journey, is puzzles pieces placed in all moments throughout space. That we must picture together. Only to find the picture never really comes together. We race and race to finally get to a place, only to realize those pieces don’t fit our place. So the journey begins again to find the time and space that fits our life into pieces that we must place. It’s always the journey, never the race. In the end the pieces come together. Gods the journey, Egos the race.
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Kallie Venturini
Integrity-doing the right thing when no one is looking.
💗Living life like a rich 1940s housewife, in an elegant black and white movie, falling in love with Elvis in every lifetime. Singing American Standard's for eternity.
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By Kallie Venturini2 years ago in Poets
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Nice one ,God's the journey