Radiate Life ~

The supreme prayer of my heart is not to be learned, rich, famous, powerful, or good, but simply to be radiant. I desire to radiate health, cheerfulness, calm courage, and good will. I wish to live without hate, whim, jealousy, envy, fear. I wish to be simple, honest, frank, natural, clean in mind and clean in body, unaffected - as ready to say I do not know, if it be so, and to meet all men on an absolute equality - to face any obstacle and meet every difficulty unabashed and unafraid.
I wish others to live their lives, too - up to their highest, fullest, and best. To that end I pray that I may never meddle, interfere, dictate, give advice that is not wanted, or assist when my services are not needed. If I can help people, I'll do it by giving them a chance to help themselves; and if I can uplift or inspire, let it be by example, inference, and suggestion, rather than by injunction and dictation. That is to say, I desire to be radiant - to radiate life.  Elbert Hubbard 

Radiate life ...interesting theory ~ to live life to the fullest , to run the race that is set before us and to love those that we so love . I wish to be simple , but to love deeply, I wish to be cheerful always , to feel joy , to be grateful for everything I have , for those friends that have walked the journey of what we call life with me, even though it may just be a purpose, I hope my smile can change someone's day. 

I hope my laughter can cause laughter in another soul . I hope my hug when I wrap my arms around someone causes them to feel safe, loved and adored.  I hope I can continue to give pieces of my heart away and use my talents so at the end of my life I can tell God that I used everything he gave me to help other people. I wonder who read my blogs, do you know who I am, do you feel the love and caring I have for others. Wish I could talk to you , wish I could hold your hand and look into your eyes once again . I hope you know and can still feel how I feel....just the thought brings a smile sometimes a laugh of the memories ~ miss our talks