She's held on to that grudge
All her life
And thirty years of anger
Since her dad walked out that night
She thinks of all the moments
That he's missed
All the birthdays, ballets, first dates
It seems too much to forget
She gets that call that said he
Don't have long
She walks in, he starts crying
The past is gone

Things that matter
Things that don't

Was Listening to the radio and this song came on by Rascall Flatts...this is more of a personal entry today...in reflection of the many things that are currently happening in my life...
Many years ago I went through the same thing, the same choices....coming to the realization of what really matters and what doesn't. The things that we think we are creating, are all the illusions of what we want them to be...and things change...we have the gift of free will and free choice...and can make those *illusions* anything that we wish to perceive them to be....
I have been truly blessed by all around me...Those that the things that matter!!!