July 2011
2 posts
“There comes a time in your life when you have to let go of all the pointless drama and the people who create it and surround yourself with people who make you laugh so hard that you forget the bad and focus solely on the good. After all life is too short to be anything but happy.”
- Karl Marx
June 2011
2 posts
May 2011
9 posts
“To me, Fearless is not the absence of fear. It’s not being completely unafraid. To me, Fearless is having fears. Fearless is having doubts. Lots of them. To me,Fearless is living in spite of those things that scare you to death.”
Love arrives and in its train come ecstasies old memories of pleasure ancient histories of pain. Yet if we are bold, love strikes away the chains of fear from our souls. We are weaned from our timidity In the flush of love’s light we dare be brave And suddenly we see that love costs all we are and will ever be. Yet it is only love which sets us free.
March 2011
8 posts
One of the worse thing that can happen in a relationship, is when you bring up a particular issue about being unhappy/insecure and he lies to you or conceals how he feels because he wants to avoid having you get upset over it.
The thought of not being able to be completely honest to each other just makes me feel all down and upset. And I hate to feel this way. - - - - - What’s a relationship...
Love, through the trees, past the sky Beyond the northern lights. You’re the same, my delight Reflecting in your eyes And I won’t let go, if you wait for me Whenever, wherever
February 2011
8 posts
”Our greatest fear should not be of failure but of succeeding at things in life that don’t really matter.” - Francis Chan
Whatever our struggles and triumphs, however we may suffer them, all too soon they bleed into a wash, just like watery ink on paper.
What if this was just the worst deception ever?
Faith is believing in that which you do not see.
January 2011
41 posts
if love is blind, why do i see you so clearly now?
I genuinely detest getting mad at people.
There’s a certain sort of being guilt ridden that washes over me.
It’s to the point where I deliberate whether I could have been more tolerant, if I was making sense, being illogical or childish. Why can’t being “angry” or “upset” be a simple emotion? Like it’s painted in black or white?
I can’t get...
Once you’ve got what you want, that’s when you’ve got something to lose, and what’s scarier than that?
i’m coming home. i’m coming home. tell the world i’m coming home. let the rain, wash away. all the pain of yesterday. i know my kingdom awaits, and they’ve forgiven my mistakes. i’m coming home, i’m coming home. tell the world that i’m coming…
To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose
-Ecclesiastes 3:1
a time to be born and a time to die a time to plant and a time to uproot a time to weep and a time to laugh a time to mourn and a time to dance a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them a time to embrace and a time to refrain a time to get and a time to lose a time to keep and a time to case away a time to rend and a time to sew a time to silence and a time to speak a time to love and a...
