Morning lover, I see you now. 3 hours and awhile, you'll be leaving with a smile. Where you're going will be rough, but baby I know you'll stay tough.


Stay tough.

The power of my daddy up there.

I left home with my half eaten dinner on the table in my room. 4 hours later I return home to find my food still here, still tasty and untouched. NOT A SINGLE ANT IN SIGHT.


Jesus was saving me supper.
And I love him for that.
AIN'T NOTHING LIKE THE POWER OF GOD.



God bless y'all!
Till later~

Dance in soul fire

When you can see, naked and raw. There is no denying the pain.

It's like the soft warmth of a shadow, a gentle memory etched in air, faint, but always there.


True and blue, my heart never stops feeling for YOU.


Each and everyone of YOU, I tell you.


I am not a saint. Nor am I anything noble or better than anyone else.


But I speak truth. I give you the truth.


When you live for yourself, your problems come from yourself and are all yours.


When you live for another, you find that your problems are theirs. And the hurt is for them. The hurt is from love. The hurt is like no other, but it is a good pain.



A pain I am willing to take.
No matter how my heart breaks.


You die standing for all that you believe in, your honor and duties, or die trying.


There is no other way.


I'll say it a thousand times in a thousand ways if I have to.
I have nothing, but my faith.

Elephants

I would like to. Love you that way.

WAR IS.

War is unhealthy for children and war is painful. But most of us don't give a fuck, do we?

Cause we're all too busy with our own fucked up sad lives to care about another being.


I laugh.
I laugh in all your faces because we're all fucking jokes.


We like to think of ourselves, oh so high and mighty, perfect and better.
But fucking listen up folks.

You are no better than your brother or the friends you have. You are only worth how happy you make them and it's really only what you're worth.


No, you don't have to take my word for it. But one day, when you bite your tongue and cannot speak, do not expect another voice. There will be no more noise.


Mud and dirt.
Earth and soil.
Flesh and bones.
Dust and dreams.

What more are we?



WORDS AND AIR.
HEART AND THE PHYSICAL.
SOUL AND THE POSSIBILITIES.


You do not forget.

Feelin' a lil thought.

Artists and intellectuals - react differently to criticism


"The heart and mind do not have the same requirements; each must be nourished differently and, therefore, exercised differently. Artists, whose heart and sensitivity are particularly developed, need encouragement, and they suffer when criticized. Look at the artists who have died from not being understood! Thinkers and philosophers, on the other hand, are strengthened by criticism, for the intellect makes progress in the face of opposition and obstacles. The attribute of the intellect is that it finds new arguments, new solutions. It looks for opportunities to exercise itself, and criticism supplies such opportunities. It is not afraid of confrontation, as it is built to resist.
So, those who express themselves through feeling need praise and encouragement. But do not give too much encouragement to those who live in the world of the intellect, for you will send them to sleep, and they will not progress."

Omraam Mikhael Aivanhov

Mikko

Roll my blankets, fluff my pillows. Tuck my puppy into bed, kiss her, fur soft like willows. She always brings out the best in me.


I love her. I love her so much.

Your honor is your worth.

Matters not what you say or do. What matters is the effect it causes and the reason behind it.

Thou shalt not forget.
Important, are your intentions and impact.
Keep them innocent and pure, out of love for one another and not for selfish gains.


I have never known an evil man who didn't go unpunished.

Use the influence you have for good, not bad. Never bad. For it comes back. It's true my friend.
What you give, sooner or later, you will surely get back.



Honor & Integrity.
May these two be etched upon your soul, that you live and die by them.


They will bring you precious gifts, gold and silver cannot buy.


Remember who you are and what you stand for, and come what may, let nothing change you.

That you may change others, and you will be rewarded accordingly.


Keep your heart, mind & soul focused.
Put into speech, and practice by action.


Everyday, little by little.
What's that quote now?

Oh yeah.

"Rome wasn't built in a day."



In time and good faith, you'll see!



God bless you folks!
Till later! Adieu :)

Right or wrong. Just a melody, a love, a song. Somewhere all strangers belong. A boy, a girl and a dugong.

Hi.

There is only one difference between the caveman, madman, batman and I. I am female.

Yellow buttons

✿ I could stop. But why would I?
I'm having fun, and I like fun.



Playful playful beings, be funny but always sweet. Let love be engraved in your soul and may you always be bound by the fruits of joy and seeds of compassion. Leaves of love and flowers of humanity. Let them grow, die and grow again. It's only nature.

Random;
Humble humble, before you tumble.

My spartan brother.

I didn't think I'd meet a human, so honest, so pure, so raw and true, like an infant with his imagination. Heart & soul, he is beautiful.

HEY WHO WHA?

I AM A PIXIE I AM A FREAK. I AM A PIXIE I AM A FREAK. I AM A PIXIE I AM A FREAK. Sometimes I'm a dinosaur, other times a sunflower.

It depends really.



Till later folks!

Mum mind mum mum

"What garlic is to food, insanity is to art." - Augustus Saint-Gaudens. Well I say, "What giraffes are to animals, insanity is to art."

Some people don't eat garlic.