There may be an long road ahead of us, but Christ has it cover.
There may be a long road ahead of us, and sometimes an good one.
But everything is in his hand, nothing happens without his knowledge.
For God sees everything in all of our future, nothing left to chance here.
For our Savior is God and sees all things both good and bad things he sees.
For he is with us in our past, present, as well as each of our futures.
For he loves us that much, that he shall stay at our sides comforting us.
For we are his people and he shall never abandon nor forsake us.

I am grateful for each and everyone of you.
I thank you for inspiration that you give me.
I also thank you for all of your encouraging.
You truly make us all feel Special and important.
I see so many Awesome authors on HP, thank you.
I see so many Great people on Facebook as well.
I thank each of you for being the person that you are.
T he person that Christ created to bless us all.
So I just want to thank each and everyone of you all.

Life is lived, Love is shared, God is Faithful.
Life is full of sacrifice, Love is full of rejection.
Not everyone that you love shall return the Love.
But since everyone that we meet here on the earth.
Been ordain by Christ that we met them in our lives.
So we are called to pray for all of those that we met.
Especially for those that despises us, pray for their very soul.
Love upon them like there is no tomorrow here.
For this is the greatest gift that we can give anyone.

Count down time
For the house warming at my sister's...
My brother flew over to surprise her
And then flew over our cousin
To surprise all of us

We inhaled the helium from
The decorative balloons
I did mine and got stuck
In what my family calls
"Lily's giggling-loop"

I tried my first cigar with ***
Then told my relatives
They were lame.
I challenged my brother
To **** as loud as I burp
He surrendered on the spot

We heard the testimonial
From an old school friend:
You girls always look angry...
Unless you're with family...
Then you're all ***** and giggles

I held my brother close
And told him
He was full of ****
Then hugged our cousin
And gave him an eskimo kiss

I drank two glasses of water
Like they told me to
And I swear to God
If I have a hang over tomorrow
So do they...

The agony was too much
and the memories suffocated
her until she could not breathe.

For two months she found herself
in a hospital, for she thought
seeking Death would be

a better choice. Jagged red
lines smiled at her
cunningly from her own wrists.

The doctors, nurses and her family
kept her far away from
her best friend, a sharp

point dripping in crimson.
She wondered where it was;
if she was going to see

it again. For days, she
slept and wished
she could sleep forever.

But one day she was told
by the doctor
there was nothing more to be

done to keep her from
thinking the bad thoughts,
except to prescribe drugs

to make her either numb
or fine for a while.
So she went back home,

back to the empty spaces,
back to those horrible memories-
that time of the year

she could not forget, no matter how
she tried to push them to
the back of her mind. Then

she found the farewell letter
she had written two months ago,
meaning to say goodbye

and never, ever come back.
She read it and the agony
came back once again.

It was too much and
the memories suffocated her,
until she could not breathe.