When we speak of truth, there is nothing more to be added nor omitted. The beauty of truth is in its plainness. There are no standards to follow, no expectations to fulfill. For everything, there corresponds a truth. Though at times denied, it is a fact known to everyone. It is always right there in front of us—even within us.
Every so often, we are afraid to speak the truth, more so if it means deviating from the norm, because only a few are brave enough to stand up for what they believe in. Some would rather do what everybody else is doing for the sake of not being singled-out and for the sake of not having to go through the hassle of explaining themselves. We conform to what everybody else is doing simply because it is natural for people to want to belong. Where do we belong, anyway?
We have the freewill to choose the way we live our lives and the decisions we make. Yes, we see the truth but the choice is upon us whether we can and will be true to ourselves or let fear encapsulate us and prevent us from speaking and doing what is right. God allowed us to have free will because He trusts us. He is confident that we will be able to surpass the superficiality of things and head toward what is true.
We are afraid to step out of our comfort zones. But why? What are we so afraid of? God is with those who speak the truth. When we have God on our side, there’s nothing more we can ask for. All material possessions, title, position and power are nothing without God and having God with us is—and will always be—worth more than the fame and glory that any social status can give us.
Others often become too vain to even care to notice what is in his heart. We tend to build a façade, only letting our good side show, around what we truly are. What are we protecting, anyway? Is it really still worth protecting? We often do not mind what God sees in us, rather, what the other people think of us. By doing so, we are insulting and offending God. Not only are we presenting ourselves under the judgment of the ‘wrong kings’ but also neglecting to be truly presentable in front of the Real One.
Reality isn’t always the truth. We need to use not our eyes but our hearts to discern what is true. Just like what the Little Prince once said, “It is with the heart that one can see rightly. What is essential is invisible to the eye…”
If I place my heart in your hand will you keep it safe for me? Will you cherish, love and protect it and treat it compassionately? I trusted another with its keep, once a long time ago,he mishandled it… dropped it and broke it… fortunately, not irreparably so. I picked it up and took it home and hide it away for awhile, It was so damaged… nearly destroyed… very sensitive and fragile. I was able to put it back together, but it has never been the same, It’s still too fragile to trust to anyone, who plays an unfair game. It’s way to delicate to be mistreated, or tossed to and `fro, And until I met you, my friend, I was afraid to let it go. I’m beginning to think it is possible, to expose it again- to love, If the person that I entrust it with treats it gently…. like a dove. Although it appears the same as all others, it’s from a special lot, It may not seem distinctive to you, but it’s the only one I’ve got. So, are you able to keep my heart safe? I know it’s a lot to ask, be honest, if you can’t promise at this time…you may not desire the task. I’ll just keep hoping the time will come… all good things usually do. I’ve learned to be patient, and I’ll recognize the moment… I should give my heart to you
Romance is what I really pleasure, with you is where I'll lay forever, you've changed my life in so many ways, it seems to be getting brighter everyday.
So please just believe, promise that you will never leave, your presence keeps a smile on my face, your touch always makes my heart race.
Please don’t let your love fade, just remember all the progress we've made, don’t point your love in a different direction, because I wont come back on exceptions. Once I leave I will remain gone, but I will always love you from dusk till dawn.
I was reading between your lines I was amaze of all the hidden meanings In every word,In every sentence It shows me the man behind those lonely eyes.
I wonder who cause you to be The person who so mysteriously Hiding behind that smile I wish i could pathom your depth.
I must say,you are indeed a good writer You have beautifully inscribe your feelings Into words,only someone who feel like you do Could understand and relate.
I wish for your wishes to come true I'm sure you deserve someone even more To the girl you describe in your pen Hold on to your faith...In time you'll find That one friend...you have been looking for All this time.
to the guy who i have been reading his blogs secretly
This vision is about me, this vision is about you, This vision is about us. I can see kids enjoying outside, I can see you and me kissing and huging inside. I can feel the happiness in our house, I can feel how much we love each other. I m sure its not a simple vision, but a vision that will come true And i promise to do everything for that and i promise you to love you my whole life.
What we love inspires us, and to be inspired is to be infused with love. To be inspired means to be infused with divine. When we are inspired, we transcend our limited sense of identity and stand on the higher ground of spiritual consciousness. When we are inspired we are no longer us, we are taken beyond ourselves. Who are you when you are inspired? when we are inspired, ideas having set off from another place, bubble up within us and rise to the surface of our consciousness. We are blessed by our own inner universe.
Inspiration awakens the secret life of our soul, awakening our sleeping greatness, creating a new shoreline where our invisible and visible worlds meet. We are carried forward to the higher ground awareness and understanding. We are called to bring to life faculties, talents and gifts that have lain dormant within us. In essence, inspiration is as necessary for our emotional and spiritual health as food and drink for our physical well being.
Through inspiration, our limits and the prison we have created inside become the threshold of new life. We are courageous when we are willing to dwell at these threshold. Old hardened thinking gives way to tender new shoots. What may have seemed like a place of death can become a place of birth of new mystery, potential and promise. Our imagination thaws and our world renews and begins to flow. Inside every prison we have made for ourselves, inspiration is longing to lead us to immeasurable blessings.
"LIFE is too short, grudges are a waste of perfect happiness laugh when u can apologize when u should and let go of what u can't change . LOVE deeply and FORGIVE quickly take chances, give evrything and have no regrets, LIFE is too short to be unhappy u have"
Needless to say ,Perhaps be better if only i could just paint it all in an empty canvass what i have gone through all this years. Counting back,all may have had come to pass and made me the person i am now, Still though maybe i was left scarred with some bitterness and pain that were not maybe completely healed,inside me i know of a person who have kept the courage and strenght that you see me to be now. I have trully learned my lessons well, enough that i should have known then when to attack or just give in and go with the flow.Yet i rebel for the fact that i want to know and find it out if it is the same the second time,the third time or until i sort myself to give up trying...The saying that goes" Life is what we make it" is like a broken rhyme playing over and over in my tired brain...I ask whoelse but myself...Is this the life i really want my life to be?Deep inside i know i want something...I want a life more than what i have now...I am not complete inside and i am not happy person as a whole...there is something beyond the outside, hidden behind every laughter...I want to know what is there that is left for me to know,to feel and to have to call mine and mine alone.
LOVE IS ONE HUMAN FEELING THAT IS AT THE VERGE OF PHENOMENOLOGICAL CRISIS. IT HAS NOT ONLY ENJOYED A RICH HARVEST OF INTERPRETATIONAL EQUVOCATION BUT WORSE STILL A CONVOLUTED AND PEJORATIVE DEFINITION WHICH HAS GAINED WIDE ACCEPTANCE AND POPULARITY AMONGST THE YOUTHS AND INDEED HAS MORE OR ELSE BEING ENGRAINED IN THEIR REPERTOIRE.IN THE MIDST OF THESE PLURALISM AND INTRIGUES WHICH HAS NOT ONLY OCCASIONED GREAT DEGENERATION OF MORAL VALUES AND SUNDRY VIRTUES, ONE IS FACED WITH THE DILEMATIC QUESTION OF WHAT CAN THE YOUTH OF THE CONTEMPORARY WORLD DO TO RESUSCITATE OR BETTER STILL REVOLUTIONALISE THIS MARRED AND SENSUAL CONCEPTION ACCORDED THE GREATEST OF ALL VIRTUES - LOVE. (Sighhhhhhhh)
