PanOstic

Your story’s decided The ending is writ It’s already known - the lot that you’ll get How long you will struggle How far you will fall The lengths you will reach to overcome all And yet, though decided, It’s not set in stone  And you have the power to alter the tone But that is not all; Should you so decide,  Then you can choose here- now! -to edit, rewrite A paragraph, sentence, A chapter or two! After all, it’s your story, and your right to do... But yet, if we’ll listen, A thought comes to mind: “Whose hand was writing before, if not mine? Who wrote the story? Who held the pen?” To know Who, just listen - then listen again. Call IT Divinity, Call IT God’s Grace, Whatever you call it, IT’S here in this place IT’S everywhere I AM IT’S there where YOU ARE And IT knows the fate of each cell - of each star This planet we live in  This universe grand  All was created by Creator’s hand Each ...

So I guess I have a not-so-secret secret. It’s not-so-secret because there are plenty of people who know.... but also many who don’t.  And it’s only been recently that I’ve been able to admit to myself that the only people who know are ones I knew would already be open to my truth... which is certainly not akin to the authentic life I strive to lead.   So here goes... here’s my big, not-so-secret secret... I’m pansexual.   What is pansexual, pray tell? Well, I’ve heard several variations (all similar, but different in their own way), but for me it basically means that I’m attracted to the person , not their body.   It doesn’t mean that I’m automatically attracted to everyone.  In fact, I tend to be rather picky.  But it does mean I’ve been attracted to all shapes, sizes, and yes, genders, because, call me cliche, but what matters most to me is what’s inside. And I don’t mean reproductive organs.  “But you’re married to a man!”...