I'm starting to realize more and more that I have an odd gift of picking up on other people's feelings. I may not know exactly what's going on all the time, but by all means, I can feel it. When one of those closest to me is happy, it makes me feel that nothing in the world can stand in my way, which is a great feeling. Although, there's always the other side to the picture, you know. When one of my friends is hurting, I can also feel that, and it leaves me quite uneasy. There's always that longing feeling of wanting to help them, but never knowing exactly what to do. I seem to have the right words at the right times in a lot of situations, so I pray to always be granted with that.
It's difficult for me to see anybody go through a trying moment, but it's especially difficult when I see somebody that once picked me up before suddenly on the ground in stress and strain. It's hard to see a part of your own strength (the other person) suddenly lose what they'd been fighting for. Your strength isn't supposed to have a weakness, or so we make up.
I just wish I could help, and no, this doesn't go out to just one person. It doesn't go out to two people, but a few. It goes out to a few...
In other news: Do you have a myspace? You do?!
Then I invite you to mine. :)
http://www.myspace.com/_superstition_