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***Lifes blessings are so many. Yet we forget to see. The things we take for granted - are those that set us free. We wallow in our problems. We give them place to breed, till they have multiplied so much - they've strangled every seed. If we could only give as much, attention to our joys. The sun would chase the dark away - and quieten all the noise. Seeds of joy inside our souls, need just the smallest spark. To help them strengthen and to grow - to banish all that's dark. We stupid fools give all control, to misery and to pain. Sit back and let it swallow us - till we almost go insane. In those times of dark dispair, we need to step aside. And focus on that miniscule - blessing we know we hide. Once we find that ray of light, in the abyss inside of us. That ray will shine on other joys - and question, 'why the fuss?' The tests that life throws our way, is never beyond our skill. They're set with future tests in mind - to stregthen soul and will. You don't attempt to do your best, and rather run and hide. Hoping it will all be gone - when you jump back on the ride. Bunking tests is fine for now. You've won 'cause you weren't caught. But next weeks test will rely upon - the lessons this one taught. Bad as things may seem right now, they feel like it's the end. There's always little seeds of joy - waiting to help you mend. Don't concentrate on what you've lost. Say thanks for what you keep. You could have had a whole lot less - for what we sow we reap. Tend and nurture the seeds inside, so you can learn and grow. Your soul will be at peace again - and your heart will surely know.***
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Feb 4, 2011
Feb 4, 2011 at 2:55 PM UTC
Darkness & Light
***Lifes blessings are so many. Yet we forget to see. The things we take for granted - are those that set us free. We wallow in our problems. We give them place to breed, till they have multiplied so much - they've strangled every seed. If we could only give as much, attention to our joys. The sun would chase the dark away - and quieten all the noise. Seeds of joy inside our souls, need just the smallest spark. To help them strengthen and to grow - to banish all that's dark. We stupid fools give all control, to misery and to pain. Sit back and let it swallow us - till we almost go insane. In those times of dark dispair, we need to step aside. And focus on that miniscule - blessing we know we hide. Once we find that ray of light, in the abyss inside of us. That ray will shine on other joys - and question, 'why the fuss?' The tests that life throws our way, is never beyond our skill. They're set with future tests in mind - to stregthen soul and will. You don't attempt to do your best, and rather run and hide. Hoping it will all be gone - when you jump back on the ride. Bunking tests is fine for now. You've won 'cause you weren't caught. But next weeks test will rely upon - the lessons this one taught. Bad as things may seem right now, they feel like it's the end. There's always little seeds of joy - waiting to help you mend. Don't concentrate on what you've lost. Say thanks for what you keep. You could have had a whole lot less - for what we sow we reap. Tend and nurture the seeds inside, so you can learn and grow. Your soul will be at peace again - and your heart will surely know.***
August 2008
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Feb 4, 2011
Feb 4, 2011 at 2:55 PM UTC
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