Today, November 2nd, in Italy is All Souls' Day and I will always dedicate this message to my angel daddy, brother, and my mother. "A huge piece of my heart has gone to heaven with you all. I will continue to live with joy, certain that one day we will meet again."
Belonging to something greater, must be more than a gift, regarded as though in passing, like dreams that do uplift. Surely season's will come and they will go, as a breeze that does caress, reminding people of younger day's, when the world was without less stress. Sunday's are made to just relax, enjoy the sound's that pass. Listen to the leave's wrestle, on that gentle breeze, will always do best. Just take rest, focus on the importance of pausing, sleeping, and finding peace and stillness...
