More often than naught,
people think.
But even more often that that,
people brood.
Brood till,
the loot of a hoot,
had a moot in the room,
with the pool in the woods,
like a boot with a hood,
like a root with a Woot!
Thinking about the things,
about their hurts
about their work
about their sufferings
about their failings
about their pains.
and they think,
about could have beens,
about had beens,
about would be,
about jelly beans,
about long beans,
about Stinky Beans!
In short,
excessive thinking hath rendered,
a logical sound mind,
with brilliancy devine,
into a jamble of brambles.
In even SHORTER TERMS,
Crazy.
So lets just learn,
to attain just that calm.
Just that peace.
Through
Your dear,
My dear,
Our Dear,
Father above.
Just learn to let go,
with a brighter outlook,
as tonight is a good night,
with tomorrow being a better night.
So heres,
GOOD NIGHT! (:
Wednesday, August 11, 2010
Monday, August 9, 2010
Sunday, August 8, 2010
Saturday, August 7, 2010
He giveth more grace when the burdens grow greater,
he sendeth more strength when the labors increase,
To added affliction He addeth His mercy,
to multiplied trials, His multiplied peace.
When we have exhausted our store of endurance,
when our strength has failed ere the day is half-done,
when we reach the end of our hoarded resources,
our Father's full giving is only begun.
His love has no limit, his grace has no measure,
his Power no boundary known unto men,
for our of his infitite riches in Jesus,
He giveth and giveth and giveth again.
well, im scared. kinda stupid, but twice bitten ten times the shyness. im really scared that im gonna get into that again. it was like dropping an anchor just now, but Why DID i feel that way??? omgoodness. im going nuts. think too much already. and who called other ppl paranoid? im Paranoid. hehehe NOID NOID ><
he sendeth more strength when the labors increase,
To added affliction He addeth His mercy,
to multiplied trials, His multiplied peace.
When we have exhausted our store of endurance,
when our strength has failed ere the day is half-done,
when we reach the end of our hoarded resources,
our Father's full giving is only begun.
His love has no limit, his grace has no measure,
his Power no boundary known unto men,
for our of his infitite riches in Jesus,
He giveth and giveth and giveth again.
well, im scared. kinda stupid, but twice bitten ten times the shyness. im really scared that im gonna get into that again. it was like dropping an anchor just now, but Why DID i feel that way??? omgoodness. im going nuts. think too much already. and who called other ppl paranoid? im Paranoid. hehehe NOID NOID ><
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