Maybe it doesn't makes any sense right now but just know that one day it will, cause nothing is happening without a reason.
She said...one day you will change the World by the way you think, the way you act and the way you dream. Until then I will hold you close and remind you that you are PURE LOVE.
Fearlessly Be You...Faith feels like your falling off a cliff...but you find the courage you jump anyway!
It took dust in my eyes to see clearly, it took fasting for me to understand hunger & it took forgiveness for me know love.
The Pure. It was all a fairy tale, something to give people hope. Real hope. Without it, they mightn't have held out for so long. They might've stopped fighting altogether. Yeah, just a fairy tale. There were no such things as angels, but the demons were very real.
She said, I hope I can add a little color in the world with my thoughts, my dreams and my hope in mankind.
The Hope factory was menacing in the distance, for it was one of the few buildings that somehow managed to present itself through the smog. Its hulking form consumed almost all of the horizon, and its many pistons, pillars, chimneys and flumes ate into the heavens. For the parts of the sky it could not reach, those towers sent up endless streams of smoke, and this smoke devoured the natural clouds and left an unnatural haze in the heavens. The factory was a greedy mass of brick, a ravenous form of iron. As much as it gobbled up all the landscape, it threatened that it might eat the onlookers too.
If the Regime had a factory producing Hope, the Resistance had a factory producing the tools of despair.
Donโt let anybody, anybody convince you this is the way the world is and therefore must be. It must be the way it ought to be.
Our past is bleak. Our future dim. But I am not reasonable. A reasonable man adjusts to his environment. And unreasonable man does not. All progress, therefore, depends on the unreasonable man. I prefer not to adjust to my environment. I refuse the prison of โIโ and choose the open spaces of โweโ.
A man find his own power through endurance of pain.
This year, we won't keep company with anger, bitterness and envy. Our inner circle will include hope, faith and joy.
The crises in my life eventually served as catalysts to understand that I needed to make different choices to engage higher perspectives. In reading self-help and personal growth books, I began to understand when there is a reoccurring problem, such as the financial hardship we experienced, the underlying higher messages want to be revealed. They will make a continuous unyielding effort to get our attention. The opportunity that lies within crisis is, for you to be willing to look closely and identify the underlying patterns and message in what is happening around you.
ู ุดููุชู ุฅูู ุดุงูู ููุณู ุตุบูุฑ ู ุนุงุฌุฒ ุนู ู ูุงุฌูุฉ ุฃู ุญุงุฌุฉ ูู ุญูู ุฅู ุฑุจูุง ุดุงููู ูุจูุฑ ู ุชูุฏุฑ ุชูุฒู ุฃู ู ุญู ุจูุจุชููู ุจููุง ูุฅู ุณุจุญุงูู ู ุชุนุงูู ู ุด ุจูุฏููู ุบูุฑ ุงูุถุฑุจุงุช ุงููู ุชูุฏุฑ ุชุณุชุญู ููุง ู ุชุฎุฑุฌ ู ูู ุฅูุณุงู ุฌุฏูุฏ ... ุฃููู ู ู ุงูุฃูู.
The best resolution is the grace to repent.
Carefully make your choices.
My dreams and nightmares have the same people in them.
What's worse? To live after losing hope, or die when you have suffered beyond limitless.
Hope not, despair not.. The human race is the human race. Nothing can be done about it.
To forgive ourselves for what we didn't do Replay a scene over and over in mind Change it change Apologizing to our own story handful of soil I could have planted something better here To walk without remembering another walk To wash off the hoped of a darkened day Make a new one
