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To everything there is a season,and a time to every purpose under the heaven: A time to be born, and a time to die: a time to plant, and a time to pluck up that which is planted; A time to kill, and a time to heal: a time to break down, and a time to build up: A time to weep, and a time to laugh: a time to mourn, and a time to dance: A time to cast away stones, and a time to gather stones together, a time to embrace, and a time to refrain from embracing: A time to get, and a time to lose: a time to keep, and a time to cast away : A time to rend, and a time to sew; a time to keep silence,and a time to speak: A time to LOVE and a time to HATE: a time of war, and a time of PEACE. THERE IS NO REASON TO HATE BASED ON THE COLOR OF A PERSON'S SKIN OR IF THERE BODY IS NOT THE SAME AS US. TRATING SOMEONE DIFFERENT BECAUSE THERE COLOR IS NOT THE SAME OR THERE BODY DOSE NOT COMPAIR TO (PREFECTION)IN ARE MINDS IS WRONG. WE NEED TO LOOK AT LIFE FROM DIFFERENT POINTS OF VIEW AND CONSIDER THE NEW AND DIFFERENT CHOISES WE HAVE WHEN WE DO THIS. OPEN ARE MINDS AND FREE ARE SPRIT (AFTER ALL ARENT WE ALL TRYING TO STRIVE TO PREFECTION ANYWAYS) windwhisper22 http://www.stopthehate.com | |||||||||||||||||
I have often wondered how life will work out and in the end it may not even matter. But in the present we live trying to fix the past. Believing that will mend the future, yet in what we do there is not hope. Fore in order to have a good future we must live in the now. With no comments to each other how are we ever to have a serious relationship. A stable one at that is what I need to fell I am not going to be left alone. I also need to know that my son will be taken care of. How do I have this if I give myself to someone who is not interested in a real relationship? I need to know he is willing to give me the same part of his self that he dose not share with everyone. I do not know if he is willing to let me see that part of him. Because with ever thing I give to him I have never given my self to him that way. Who I am a big part of what I runaway from every day. No one in life knows what I believe in and am committed to. I have so many different thoughts and felling, that I myself have a hard time understanding how to explain who I am. Because I am forever changing as a person .I fell and see life differently every day. The life I experienced has changed me into a new person. And I am still exploring my desires and needs, and what I want. So how can I give myself to him when I am still finding myself today? I have to remember the tin man; I have my hart and now one can still it away. I have the power to let you see it. If you're worthy. I know you are worthy. In fact the question is am I worthy of loving you. I only hope and pry, that I at least will be some day. After all this is what I am afraid of most. That I 'm not worthy of loving you. How do you show your love to someone who may not want it in the first place? I am ready to let it go, to let my love come to the surface. But if you push it away, I know it will not go back into my soul. I am afraid it would be wasted left to float off into space. And I will never find love like that again, so I keep it to my self and I save a space four you in my heart. that only I know about I hope you come fore me In the meantime why not check out the link below it is a lil Winnie The Pooh story (remember kids love being read 2 )
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Philosophies and Preaching The paradox of our time in history is that we have taller buildings, but shorter tempers; wider freeways, but narrower viewpoints; We spend more, but have less; we buy more, but enjoy it less. We have bigger houses and smaller families; more conveniences, but less time; we have more degrees, but less sense; more knowledge, but less judgment; more experts, but more problems; more medicine, but less wellness. We drink too much, smoke too much, spend too recklessly, laugh too little, drive too fast, get too angry too quickly, stay up too late, get up too tired, read too seldom, watch TV too much, and pray too seldom. We have multiplied our possessions, but reduced our values. We talk too much, love too seldom, and hate too often. We've learned how to make a living, but not a life; we've added years to life, not life to years. We've been all the way to the moon and back, but have trouble crossing the street to meet the new neighbor. We've conquered outer space, but not inner space; We've done larger things, but not better things; We've cleaned up the air, but polluted the soul; We've split the atom, but not our prejudice; We write more, but learn less; We plan more, but accomplish less. We've learned to rush, but not to wait; We have higher incomes, but lower morals; We have more food, but less appeasement; We build more computers to hold more information to produce more copies than ever, but have less communication; We've become long on quantity, but short on quality. These are the times of fast foods and slow digestion; tall men, and short character; steep profits, and shallow relationships. These are the times of world peace, but domestic warfare; more leisure, but less fun; more kinds of food, but less nutrition. These are days of two incomes, but more divorce; of fancier houses, but broken homes. These are days of quick trips, disposable diapers, throw away morality, one-night stands, overweight bodies, and pills that do everything from cheer to quiet, to kill. It is a time when there is much in the show window and nothing in the stockroom; a time when technology can bring this letter to you, and a time when you can choose either to make a difference, or to just hit delete............. | ||||||||||||||||
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