I often wonder if family and friends return to the areas where a loved ones ashes were spread. If we don't return does that mean we've let them go?

Life isn't about catch and release. It's a relationship of receiving and teaching. We must be more than willing to give. We can't stand around with our fists full of comparisons but rather open to help rebuild and replenish while helping up a brother or sister.

We are constantly misplacing things…from key’s to smartphones to books and the remote control. What gives?  Plus, when someone comes up to you and accusing you of not having your heart in the game.  What are they really saying? I’m Arroe…  I am a daily writer.  A silent wolf.  I stand on the sidelines and do nothing but watch, listen study then activate.  I call it The Daily Mess.  A chronological walk through an everyday world.  Yes, it’s my morning writing.  As a receiver of thoughts and ideas, we as people tend to throw it to the side and deal with it later.  When a subject arrives, I dig in.  It’s still keeping a journal!  By doing the research the picture becomes clearer.  This is the Daily Mess…

Two choices…  When you choose to call in sick but you aren’t under the weather.  Plus the hotdog.  Is it wrong to boil your dogs? I’m Arroe.  Life is a series of choices.  Who decides when you’re not making it the right choice?  Is it the fear of going wrong?  The greatest lessons in life are often lost inside hidden away attempts and concepts.  It’s time to reopen your heart. Having a choice is a daily gift.  On this highway we learn to trust mirages… What is the choice? 

A world that appears to be ruthless and out of control. Sides are being created. Us versus them. Social media has become the landing place of endlessly connecting people to having no accountability for false claims and wishful thinking. There's so much miscalculating that it's become easier to sit on the sidelines then to physically fix the mind body and soul. That requires time and a presence. Besides sitting on the sidelines looks weak and stained.

Thanks for being part of the conversation I am the Poet In The Forest. A children series I penned out in the 1990s. None of it would be possible if it wasn’t for this forest in South Charlotte, NC. I talk about it so much that I thought maybe it’s time you get to meet all that inspires me. Thanks for being part of the conversation