Lo que hagas por ti morirá contigo, lo que hagas por los demás perdurará por siempre.
Sunday, September 18, 2011
Read this quote, and it clearly explains itself.
” Too often we are too stubborn to say 'sorry, I was wrong', Too often it seems like we hurt those closest to our hearts, and we let the most foolish things tear us apart. Im the type of girl that can be so hurt, but still look at you and smile. The type of girl that is willing to brighten up your day, even if i cant brighten my own.” <3
Saturday, September 10, 2011
It happens to the best of us. Sometimes life just happens to get in the way. Its amazing how God speaks sometimes with the softest whispers. He is such a gentlemen that he caters to me as if i am a delicate flower.
I don't deserve such treatment as he has given me, countless times. But God knows me better than anyone, he knows that even gently he catches my attention.
Even when in my ignorance, i tend to think of solutions for everything occuring around me. I can' t.
While speaking to God he has not only been gently dealing with me, but healing me.
At the prime of my youth , i attempt to be all i can be but it is impossible to reason with myself without the consultation of my Savior first.
While remeniscing on his word I came across these verses, and it made my situation very much more realistic.
Ecclesiastes 7:10-14 MSG
Don't always be asking, "Where are the good old days?" Wise folks don't ask questions like that. Wisdom is better when it's paired with money, Especially if you get both while you're still living. Double protection: wisdom and wealth! Plus this bonus: Wisdom energizes its owner. Take a good look at God's work. Who could simplify and reduce Creation's curves and angles To a plain straight line? On a good day, enjoy yourself; On a bad day, examine your conscience. God arranges for both kinds of days So that we won't take anything for granted. Stay in Touch with Both Sides.”
Now with that said I indeed need God,more than he needs me. Anyday, everyday.
I feel as if his winds cater to me like the warmth of a blanket. Like him there is no one.
Saturday, September 3, 2011
Nadié me entiendé como tú, me sacas de mis cinco sentídos, y verte la cara me hace entender lo qué es vivír sin dudas...
Aun asi hasta mí madre reconocé el amor entre nosotros...
Un amor qué a madurado...
Un amor qué tiene ironiá...
Un amor qué se siente...
Un amor dado por Díos...
El día que me miraste a los ojos y
no teníamos idea de lo que vendría y sentimos que las olas del mar se afrentaban a nuestros pies...
Dios hizo el plan para nosotros y decidimos seguirlo... con miedo, pero la comprensión de uno al otro fué de parte de nuestro destino.