The Oxymoron of The Heart:

Sometimes it burns with passion and love for life and others. Sometimes it freezes from the coldness of experience and slight or replacement. The heart will bleeds for the cause of those who have been denied justice, yet can be callous all at the same time. A heart can be poured out and the contents visible for the select to examine, but can also be as closed a safe, not letting anyone see what is hidden.

The heart reflects the seasons of one's life. Like the seasons, it seems as if the heart experiences the same type of cycling. When the winters are over, a summer comes to thaw it for a time, but then it experiences another winter.

As a blogger, I don't feel that I need to explain everything to you who are reading. As I would normally be open with what is going on in my life, it is my choice not to post anything about it. (which means if I leave out details, don't badger me for them, if I choose to tell you, that is my choice) Take what you read and learn. If you are in a summer... enjoy what you have while you do, maybe the winter might take that away, but there will be other summers. If you are in a winter... there will be a spring and summer, but there also will be other winters.