LOOK WITHIN
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Posted:Jun 12, 2008 2:27 am
Last Updated:May 22, 2024 3:15 am 2287 Views
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There is so much beauty in
this wondrous, blue rose
If only we could capture it
within our very souls.
If we could take its beauty
and apply the glow within
Search a little deeper
in the soul beneath our skin.
Take what it does stand for
and shed its love abroad
Don't hide the glow within you
but share the love of God.
You know you can't touch beauty
without it rubbing off on you
And spreading it to others
in the kindness that you do.
There lies within each one of us
the beauty like this rose
When it's used in touching others
then its beauty overflows.
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UNSPOKEN WORDS
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Posted:Jun 12, 2008 2:12 am
Last Updated:Jun 12, 2008 4:58 am 1991 Views
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If I could only share with you
Once more the fruits of yesterday
Could I forget unspoken words?
The change in colours of your way
I can still see you standing there
Clutching my hand and begging not to go
Don't hide the tears, I'm crying too
It doesn't matter too much, no
I'll always be with you by your side
Watching over you, feeling every pain
Hold your head high, think of me there
I'll still be with you once again
I'll always be with you by your side
Watching over you, feeling every pain
Hold your head high, think of me there
I'll still be with you once again.
- STATUS QUO
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GUILTY
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Posted:Jun 12, 2008 2:04 am
Last Updated:Jul 2, 2008 6:28 am 2192 Views
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Why do you always make me feel guilty? Or in a better way, why do I always feel guilty with you?
Is it because I always try to see what I have done wrong? Or how I should have acted better? Is it because that I believe that in a two sided relationship, both are responsible for any conflict or misunderstanding? No one is perfectly right and no one is completely wrong?
Is it because I feel I'm not clear with you, not clear with myself? Is it because I need to take a decision about everything in my life, and until then I can never be clear with myself? Or is it because I am prejudice and when I hear you now, I know I was blind on so many levels?
Is it because that you somehow played with my vulnerability, deep inside, or am I just a bit more sensitive?
Is it because that somewhere deep inside me you can never accept or can never understand me, or do you even want too?
Or is it just that I can't express myself clearly, or that you cannot hear the deepest sound inside me, the unspoken words inside me?
Is it because of a rejection I suffered long time ago, or is it because I'm compassionate in front of you, and away from you my mind is always trying to judge?
Or is it because I wait for you to hear me without speaking the words? I don't know why, but I know that I will not choose to judge you, I am trying to get deeper into myself, and am thus getting more and more free everyday.
I know that choosing love will always make us more vulnerable. I know it takes effort to build real relationships. I know it is painful to accept our limitations and shortcomings. I know it is difficult to choose to be more human but each day I am trying harder....
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WINTER'S ROADS
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Posted:Jun 6, 2008 7:05 am
Last Updated:Jun 12, 2008 1:46 am 2354 Views
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I cannot speak for all who stem
'Long roads less traveled as their way,
Nor question choices made by them
In days long past or nights long dim
by words they spoke and did not say.
Each road is long, though short it seems,
And credence gives each road a name
Of fantasies sun-drenched in beams
Or choices turned to darkened dreams,
To where each road wends just the same.
From North to South, then back again,
I followed birds like all the rest
Escaping nature's snowy den
On roads I've seen and places been,
Forsaking roads that traveled West.
This journey grows now to its end,
As road reflections lined in chrome
Give way to roads with greater bend
And empty signs that still pretend
They point the way to home sweet home.
But all roads lead to where we go
And where we go is where we've been,
So home is just a word we know,
That space in time most apropos
For where we want to be again.
For even home, it seems to me,
Is still a choice we all must face
From day to day and endlessly,
To choose if home is going to be
Another road - or just a place.
-by Ron Carnell
I think life is filled with choices, and where we call "home" is just one of them. One we must make anew each day or our lives.......
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BLUE THURSDAY
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Posted:Jun 5, 2008 2:35 am
Last Updated:Jun 10, 2008 4:12 am 2376 Views
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Ever have one of those days when you wish you never got out of bed....
I hate Mondays.....
Yes I know it is Thursday - but it sure feels like a Monday.
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Quote for the Day!
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Posted:Jun 5, 2008 2:32 am
Last Updated:May 22, 2024 3:15 am 2279 Views
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I find hope in the darkest of days, and focus in the brightest. I do not judge the universe.
Dalai Lama
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THE ROLE OF FRIENDSHIP IN OUR LIVES
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Posted:Jun 3, 2008 2:16 am
Last Updated:Jun 5, 2008 2:57 am 2252 Views
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Nobody would choose to live without friends even if he had all the other good things in life
In poverty and other misfortunes of life, true friends are a sure refuge
Friendship is a virtue, and the most necessary thing
Frindship is one soul inhabiting two bodies
Thanks to all my friends out there who helped me get through the worst year of my life last year.
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SARCASTIC THOUGHTS ON THE SIGNIFICANCE OF LIFE....
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Posted:Jun 3, 2008 2:12 am
Last Updated:May 22, 2024 3:15 am 2202 Views
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All animals, except man, know that the principal business of life is to enjoy it
To succeed in life, you need two things - ignorance and confidence
Patterning your life around other's opinions is nothing more than slavery
We don't live as we wish, but as we can
Life is a dream, and the dreams, themselves are only dreams
The man that is born falls into a dream like a man who falls into the sea
Life is not an exact science, it's an art
Life is a cabaret, old chum...Welcome to the cabaret
Life is just one damn thing after another
Life is like a beautiful melody, only the lyrics are messed up
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What's the significance of life? Who are we?
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Posted:Jun 3, 2008 1:54 am
Last Updated:Jun 12, 2008 6:24 am 2110 Views
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Is human life just a dream, from which we never really awake, as some great thinkers claim?
Are we submerged by our feelings, by our loves and hates, by our ideas of good, bad, beautiful, awful?
Are we incapable of knowing beyond those ideas and feelings?
"Insignificant mortals, who are as leaves are, and now flourish and grow warm with life, and feed on what the ground gives, but then again fade away and are dead."
Homer, Century IX b.C
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Quote for the day
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Posted:Jun 3, 2008 1:44 am
Last Updated:Jun 12, 2008 6:25 am 2048 Views
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Open your arms to change, but don't let go of your values.
Dalai Lama
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