Ability

Even the ability… 

…to express myself on these sheets of paper, is an incredible and unmerited gift from God. I must endeavor to find out why I have been blessed with this gift and then seek to use it accordingly. 

To love my children. 

To love my wife. 

To go, go, go...all day, all night. 

To create. 

To destroy. 

To fall down and get up…  

…all of which I am able to do only because of the extreme grace of God.

 Why then the dis-ability… 

To want and desire more than any other man (or woman) that I know… 

To have to constantly pour water on the flames that burn so fiercely within me… 

To be able to successfully navigate paths that most people are not even aware exist… 

To abate, dismantle, discount and worse of all - forget the person that I am, the person that I love and admire and desire…

 The disability of self-restriction in what would otherwise be a joyously unrestricted, fulfilling and sensuous journey through the remarkable maze of life…

 

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