The Lord is My Rock
and My Fortress
and My Deliverer
My God
My Rock
In whom I take Refuge
My Shield
and the Horn of My Salvation
My Stronghold.
Monday, January 9, 2012
Monday, August 1, 2011
...happy spirit...
A person who has a "happy spirit " doesn't easily get tired and is always disposed to do GOOD no matter what!
We've been created for a greater purpose.
Let us not let ourselves fall into things that remove the beauty of our heart.
Let us carry a heart that never hates.
Let us carry a smile that never fades....
Be humble and always carry a LOVE that always gives comfort.
Thursday, July 2, 2009
Many times
the things we complain about
are the good things.
we grumble about having too much work
while others do not even have one.
We complain about waking up
early in the morning
when others don't even have a reason to live.
We argue about gaining weight
while others don't even have food on their table.
Everyday, our Lord fills our lives
with so much goodness,
let us open our eyes
and give thanks for
each of them,
Good day.
the things we complain about
are the good things.
we grumble about having too much work
while others do not even have one.
We complain about waking up
early in the morning
when others don't even have a reason to live.
We argue about gaining weight
while others don't even have food on their table.
Everyday, our Lord fills our lives
with so much goodness,
let us open our eyes
and give thanks for
each of them,
Good day.
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Friday, June 19, 2009
The finest hour
in our life
is when we have done
good things
to nameless people
without expecting them to
remember our acts
of love
and kindness...
May you all have a good day... GOD BLESS!
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Thursday, June 11, 2009
How dO u fEel 2DaY
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
Tuesday, June 2, 2009
SELF PITY
DH LAWRENCE
I never saw a wild thing
sorry for itself
A small bird will drop frozen dead from a bough
without ever having felt sorry for itself.
I never saw a wild thing
sorry for itself
A small bird will drop frozen dead from a bough
without ever having felt sorry for itself.
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