Life, Breaking Me Down |
Sometimes I have to let life weaken me so much, that I no longer have the strength to complain . . . for that's when real change seems to occur.
Posted by on Sat, 12 Sep 2009 18:38:00 GMT |
The Present |
I was thinking today about how the past seems like a big burden, and corrupts our present being. The memories and wounds are like scars that weigh us down, but it seems like sometimes, in an instant, ...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Aug 2009 18:54:00 GMT |
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anonymous momentfloating in incendiary shadea crossroads of the soul . . .words burning bright.
Posted by on Sun, 19 Jul 2009 15:57:00 GMT |
More Tears |
There it was again, that sinking feeling, a sort of anxiety, and the sense that all the life had been sucked right out of you. It wasn't until reading the words of a friend who was also in pain that y...
Posted by on Sat, 20 Jun 2009 15:29:00 GMT |
Change |
I have been thinking recently that if things are ever going to get better for humanity, the change will begin with people, from the inside. Rather than focus on all the many problems in society and th...
Posted by on Sun, 19 Oct 2008 14:01:00 GMT |
Things I Say |
I say:-Anytime you walk into a bathroom and it smells a little too good, you can be sure it really reeked a little while earlier.-If you have obsessive-compulsive disorder, you know you've hit rock-bo...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Sep 2008 13:04:00 GMT |
Past Lives |
Today I had the thought that perhaps in our past lives we had much much more, and so we choose in our subsequent lives to have less and less, as we realize that many luxuries are mere distractions fro...
Posted by on Tue, 23 Sep 2008 17:06:00 GMT |
