Don't forget to fall in love with yourself first.
Monday, September 24, 2012
FIREFLIES IN THE GARDEN.
Here come the real stars to fill the upper skies,
And here on earth come emulating flies,
That though they never equal stars in size,
(And they were never really stars at heart)
Achieve at times a very star-like start.
Only, of course, they can't sustain the part.
Sunday, September 23, 2012
THE ROAD NOT TAKEN.
| TWO roads diverged in a yellow wood, | |
| And sorry I could not travel both | |
| And be one traveler, long I stood | |
| And looked down one as far as I could | |
| To where it bent in the undergrowth; | 5 |
| Then took the other, as just as fair, | |
| And having perhaps the better claim, | |
| Because it was grassy and wanted wear; | |
| Though as for that the passing there | |
| Had worn them really about the same, | 10 |
| And both that morning equally lay | |
| In leaves no step had trodden black. | |
| Oh, I kept the first for another day! | |
| Yet knowing how way leads on to way, | |
| I doubted if I should ever come back. | 15 |
| I shall be telling this with a sigh | |
| Somewhere ages and ages hence: | |
| Two roads diverged in a wood, and I— | |
| I took the one less traveled by, | |
| And that has made all the difference. |
Monday, September 17, 2012
OH, PHILLIP PHILLIPS.
SETTLE DOWN, IT'LL ALL BE CLEAR.
DON'T PAY NO MIND TO THE DEMONS, THEY FILL YOU WITH FEAR.
THE TROUBLE MIGHT DRAG YOU DOWN.
IF YOU GET LOST, YOU CAN ALWAYS BE FOUND.
JUST KNOW YOU'RE NOT ALONE.
Monday, September 10, 2012
INITIATE SOLUTIONS
I have set before your life and death, the blessings and the curses; therefore choose life. DEUTERONOMY 30:19
Sometimes we complain about things that we could change if we would stop feeling sorry for ourselves long enough to do something about them. For example, if we are lonely, we can make the effort to be a friend to someone else. We can choose to be free or remain in bondage to self-pity. We can choose to be pitiful or powerful.
A BATTLE.
A gentle tongue [with its healing power] is a tree of life.
PROVERBS 15:4
The bible says that if a person can control his speech, he can curb his entire nature: "For we all often stumble and fall and offend in many things. And if anyone does not offend in speech [never says the wrong things], he is a fully developed character and a perfect man, able to control his whole body and to curb his entire nature" (James 3:2).
No one is completely mature in the Lord, so there is always room for improvement. If your mouth is out of control, other areas of your life will also be out of control. Give your speech to God today. Ask Him to direct the words you speak, and allow Him to fill your mouth with words of life that life up everyone around you.
Thursday, September 6, 2012
The most beautiful people we have known are those who have known defeat, known suffering, known struggle, known loss, and have found their way out of the depths.
These persons have an appreciation, a sensitivity, and an understanding of life that fills them with compassion, gentleness, and a deep loving concern.
Beautiful people do not just happen.
These persons have an appreciation, a sensitivity, and an understanding of life that fills them with compassion, gentleness, and a deep loving concern.
Beautiful people do not just happen.
Wednesday, August 15, 2012
WHOOOSAAAA.
DRASTIC TIMES DON'T CALL FOR DRASTIC MEASURES. IT CALLS FOR SITTING DOWN, SHUTTING THE HELL UP AND THINKING THINGS THROUGH BEFORE YOU FUCK IT UP MORE...
THE RIVER SPEAKS
Once in a while, she just had to run away from the world.
When her thoughts started to turn from fluttering butterflies to stinging hornets
and her eyes from stars to pebbles,
She knew it was time to grab her knapsack with books and leave.
Mostly, she fled to the forest. The forest with her golden wind and green scents.
With humming robins and rustling leaves.
But above all, with her soothing, comforting peace.
That was all she ever needed.
Until she met him.
Ever since that moment,
whenever she had to run away form the world,
she laid her head down on his chest and listened to his heart beat.
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