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Muero de amor 💗 - - - #RitaP #LaVaca #perros #dogsofinstagram #love #friends (en Mexico City, Mexico)

"Friends" David Coleman is the equivalent to Hitch in our today's generation of the old, middle-age, and young. He is a very wise man with great perspectives of the world in my opinion. He talked about broad spectrums of communication and understanding. He brought up everything from RAs to relationships. One girl asked, "Why can't you remain friends with someone who broke ties with you?. Believe it or not it wasn't me. He said 2 reasons: you can't remain friends with someone you have romanticized feelings about and you can't be friends you have a physical attraction to. I thought about this girl to my past.... Her name is to be kept annonymous, so I'll call her flowerchild. Flowerchild and me was a fling that had a strong attraction to me like how bugs are attracted to those lights at night. She brightened my horizon and killed me at the same time, but I survived and it made me stronger. Also I became wiser. When we were towards the end of our chapter of two stories coexisting, I wanted to remain friends, but she said no, "I'm sorry I don't know how to be your friend." Brokenhearted I was by flowerchild. David mentioned how the other person could be doing you a favor. Basically saying they did it now for a reason. Better a break up than a divorce he said. That made sense to me. Now I truely understood what Neffy meant when she said, "Let it be dog." I understood everything. Sometimes people can't be your friend and you have to respect it if you truely love them. Let it be,..... Namaste'. -Rita P

"Only if everyone could see the world through my eyes right now." -Rita P

Positivity Today, I was at my spot "Lookout," a beautiful overlook over the whole entire Belle Isle in Rochmond, VA. Also I was able to have a chance to empty my mind.... Like cobwebbs empty😑. I was living man. The rocks, trees, water, and sun just entered me. I felt alive, then two random strangers stopped to talk to me; their names Tig and Ashley. Two Richmond locals with a story. Ashley is 30 years old and was a heroin addict for 6 years, she has been clean for 5 years. That's crazy. She was in jail for 4 years. Now she's about to be done with school for her degree in Psychology. Her story just inspired me in a passionate way. It shows to you that earth still does have people strong enough to get out of that lost place of negativity. Amazing how the impact of two random strangers can brighten you. Namaste' everyone.

Clearly sparkling defined snowflakes, And swirly potent bright sun rays. I am not half baked, But filled with insight above grays. This world is so peaceful, And people aren't so bad after all. Wisdom of positivity taken in by teaspoons, So my future never falls. Intoxicating to stay in the past, We live for tomorrow. Holding on to grudges is sad, And people get stuck up in the sorrow. For whatever reason I learn to let go, And forgive the people who've hurt us. So far I have more room to grow, And more control over lust. No more 7 women a week, Or abusing my body with impurities. Balancing helps the weak, And grudges become obsolete to me. I am learning to touch souls, Rather than a quick interaction. A high off of life better than bowls, Is an everlasting piece of mind, satisfaction. Grazing these lonely roads so it seems, Is not so lonely after all. We walk roads that always seem gray over green, Is a mindset set behind bars so tall. Wishing every lost soul can break free, And live in utmost intimacy. And I don't mean drink and smoke weed, Or the sexual encounters that only last suddenly. An intimacy so great the mind changes, And all negativity leaves the soul we protect. Yes, we all have chapters and pages, But we all have souls that need prospect. Caught in storms, I have found peace, All gained through experiences that can't be bought. My mind has finally been put to ease, This is more than just a shroomy thought. -Rita P (07/27/4014)

A plant grows from a seed, Flourishes strongly in the sun. I learned to let the flower be, Perhaps we’ll meet again on another run.