Hello and welcome to Zanna’s Musings, the weblog for Zanna’s Blessings. I’d like to tell you what you will find here and how often you’ll get new postings, but I can’t. I have no idea what will end up here or when it will arrive. So sit back and enjoy the scenery.
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You came into my life
just when I needed you most.
But you didn’t know it.
You broke the chains that held me
bound for so long.
But you didn’t know it.
You showed me myself -
I had been lost for so long.
But you didn’t know it.
I will tell you about it someday -
but deep down, you already know.
That which we don’t know awaits our discovery. How beautiful to know that such treasures surround us. Are your eyes open?
One night I had a wondrous dream,
One set of footprints there was seen,
The footprints of the Goddess they were,
But mine were not along the shore.
But then some stranger prints appeared,
and I asked Her, “What have we here?
These prints are large and round and neat,
But much too big to be from feet.”
“My child,” She said in somber tones,
“For miles I carried you alone.
I challenged you to walk in faith,
But you refused and made me wait.”
“You would not learn, you would not grow,
The walk of faith, you would not know,
So I got tired, I got fed up,
And there I dropped you on your butt.
Because in life, there comes a time
When one must fight, and one must climb,
When one must rise and take a stand,
Or leave their butt prints in the sand.”
~Author Unknown
