Ok, I just fell. I'm sitting here typing on the computer. as i take a deep breath, I can feel my whole body more relaxed, knowing that I'll be free at least for a little bit.
But now What?...I'm not quite sure what to say. I want to be strong. I want serve the Master of the World, but I just....
No, No No No No No No.. Stop who is this one tlaking right now. who is this put ting in my head that I am a failure?
Is it true? who am I....... What can I become? where does my potential lie?
this is my weakness and my greatest potential strength. waht have I to fear but the fear itself? H' is on my team, who else is rooting for me even in my darkest moments? who elsecheers me on and wants to give me the most real and lasting pleasure besides H'?
Master of the world, tate zise helige tate!!!!!
I can't live withiout the light of your schena!!! master of the world master of the world! I wanted to keep the holy shvua you allowed me to make. i wanted to keep your holy words that you allowed me to utter. but i didn't. I chose not to.
BUT DON'T FORGET - the truth is that after an aveira, I must view it as H's will. so i learned that this is the basic charact eristic of emunah. there is no reason to beat myself up again. i've done it too many t imes. i know its wrong already. i know i have to improve. i want to call all out to my master in pain. but i feel that if i do so, it will only lead me to depression.
Sadly, I feel that anyone can cry, but only the strong can smile. there is so much to cry about. obviously, there is so much more to smile about, but for some reason we take comfort in our suffering, and don't realize the potential we have for happiness.
I choose to be happy. I choose .........I choose to see the good in the world. That i can type right now, breathe in deep, while singing my words I can choose to see a screen and laugh at my fall. I can laguh at how crazy it is that I can fall and still be one of H's chosen children. How eternal is love. How ludicris is despair. I mamish have a stadium c heering for me right now.
GET UP AND CHANGE THE WORLD LIKE YOU ARE DESTINED TO.
never give up. If you can break, then you can fix. if you can cry you can sing and if you can fall you can rise. what goes down, I MUST make go up. what crashes, I must rebuild. Nothing is lost but my minutes of the past.
Granted I have fallen, I know it hurts, but the master of the world doesn't desire my crying. he doesn't desire my tears of saddness. tears of joy, success, happiness, truth ,emes, love, peace , inner satisfaction, understanding,depth, realization, heart-pumping, life-altering, reuniting falls are exaclty what was desired . I cry out, in my carlebach cry MASTER OF THE WORLD master of the world. if I could realize you are my father, uncondtitionally loving father, if I could only begin to live constantly with you. if I coudld taste the depth of a single mitzvah once more and breathe deeply and contently as I know I should - I would be complete.
SO now waht?
I DANCE!!!
yigdale shribe shaabas......yigdalei shribe shabaas................ umm bam abam bam baum ....di, da, do da.....dim ba di dada,dda dam budidam bim bam...............