Wednesday, October 26, 2011
Tuesday, October 18, 2011
How Am I, Really
How am I really
I get out of the house to work so I can escape from that fact that I really don't have a home. I have no mother, I have no father I have no sisters or brothers. I am attached to a name that I don't really share ideals with but I do know at the end of the day when I die that group shall claim everything I have to leave behind and that's a part of that whole shenanigan of life.
I have no emotional support other than God. My affection support is my dog.
Some people call it sad, I have to convince my self that it's not and that I can call it life.
Because Life is tough.
And So should I be.
I can't be blown by the wind every single time though I look like I can be, I have to fake my way through it to survive in this crazy world sometimes.
People read me the way they want to, I know who I am.
In some standard of living, I may be crazy, I maybe different, I maybe sad because I don't have anything that they think they have.
Still I wake up everyday convincing myself I am not but rather
Go with The truth that I am a person that doesn't bend over the world and if I do I'm only human and it's ok.
I am very thankful to God, he gave me a second chance. He gave me what I asked for.
I believe that in the midst of everything else, he will make a way for something some people in my favor.
I trust his plan for me wherever he wants to take me.
I am going somewhere only he knows, he is hooking me up with some person or people he only knows who. He will give me anything I can bear. He will teach me the lessons he want to teach.
I am my own cheer team.
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I get out of the house to work so I can escape from that fact that I really don't have a home. I have no mother, I have no father I have no sisters or brothers. I am attached to a name that I don't really share ideals with but I do know at the end of the day when I die that group shall claim everything I have to leave behind and that's a part of that whole shenanigan of life.
I have no emotional support other than God. My affection support is my dog.
Some people call it sad, I have to convince my self that it's not and that I can call it life.
Because Life is tough.
And So should I be.
I can't be blown by the wind every single time though I look like I can be, I have to fake my way through it to survive in this crazy world sometimes.
People read me the way they want to, I know who I am.
In some standard of living, I may be crazy, I maybe different, I maybe sad because I don't have anything that they think they have.
Still I wake up everyday convincing myself I am not but rather
Go with The truth that I am a person that doesn't bend over the world and if I do I'm only human and it's ok.
I am very thankful to God, he gave me a second chance. He gave me what I asked for.
I believe that in the midst of everything else, he will make a way for something some people in my favor.
I trust his plan for me wherever he wants to take me.
I am going somewhere only he knows, he is hooking me up with some person or people he only knows who. He will give me anything I can bear. He will teach me the lessons he want to teach.
I am my own cheer team.
Sent from my BlackBerry® wireless handheld
Tuesday, October 11, 2011
Desiderata
Desiderata
Max Ehrmann
Go placidly amid the noise and the haste,
and remember what peace there may be in silence.
As far as possible, without surrender,
be on good terms with all persons.
Speak your truth quietly and clearly;
and listen to others,
even to the dull and the ignorant;
they too have their story.
Avoid loud and aggressive persons;
they are vexatious to the spirit.
If you compare yourself with others,
you may become vain or bitter,
for always there will be greater and lesser persons than yourself.
Enjoy your achievements as well as your plans.
Keep interested in your own career, however humble;
it is a real possession in the changing fortunes of time.
Exercise caution in your business affairs,
for the world is full of trickery.
But let this not blind you to what virtue there is;
many persons strive for high ideals,
and everywhere life is full of heroism.
Be yourself. Especially do not feign affection.
Neither be cynical about love,
for in the face of all aridity and disenchantment,
it is as perennial as the grass.
Take kindly the counsel of the years,
gracefully surrendering the things of youth.
Nurture strength of spirit to shield you in sudden misfortune.
But do not distress yourself with dark imaginings.
Many fears are born of fatigue and loneliness.
Beyond a wholesome discipline,
be gentle with yourself.
You are a child of the universe
no less than the trees and the stars;
you have a right to be here.
And whether or not it is clear to you,
no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should.
Therefore be at peace with God,
whatever you conceive Him to be.
And whatever your labors and aspirations,
in the noisy confusion of life,
keep peace in your soul.
With all its sham, drudgery, and broken dreams,
it is still a beautiful world.
Be cheerful. Strive to be happy.
Desiderata is Latin for "Things to be Desired."
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