Saturday, August 27, 2022

Planted


It all begins with the soil.

It holds under pressure and nurtures the seed.

Fertile soil will provide all you need.

Its supply will never deplete.

Life comes from it.
It can produce shade or bare fruit.

The fruit can be bitter or it can be sweet.
The soil never lies.

The love always show.

Pro tip.

Don't waste time watering things that will never grow.


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Tuesday, August 23, 2022

No regrets.





It didn't turn out the way I planned it but it happened anyway.

I'm over what if.

I past if only 

I accept what is.

No need to examine the broken shards. 

Its over and done.

I suffered a defeat but in that I know a victory can still be won.

The circumstances were beyond my control.

I no longer fear the word loose.

I have a new to  plan.

I have a new perspective.

I make my own rules.

I choose.


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Thursday, August 11, 2022

Peacefully


 

Some situations can be solved by letting themselves solve themselves.

Everything doesn't require an initiate response.

Less is always more.

Avoid the conflict.

Avoid the battle.

Avoid the war.

Let peace fill you.

Let peace guide you.

Choose it consistently and the better off your life will be.


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Thursday, July 28, 2022

Nobody


 

You feel like your running in circles?

You ever feel like as if your not quite hitting your mark?

You feel unsure of exactly where or how to start?

 Its an uneasy feeling.

It's a desolate space absolutely devoid of any light.

It feels like sinking into

 an abyss.

Have you ever?

Has anyone out there ever felt like this?


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Wednesday, July 27, 2022

Count on it


 You more fortunate than you could possibly ever know.


You have much to be thankful for.


You are surrounded by open doors and new things to wake up for.


Count yourself fortunate for being able to walk.


Count yourself fortunate for being able to speak.

Count yourself fortunate for being able to read.

Count yourself fortunate for having everything you need.

Somewhere in the world someone can not say the same.


Count yourself fortunate that you do not know of that pain.


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Monday, July 25, 2022

Purpose


 


You don't have to go to far to find it.


It's closer than you think.

It's never been hidden.


It's always been in plain sight.

You just chose to ignore it because you afraid to welcome in life.


You know to let it in because you knew didn't want to let go of the things that you knew you must.


It's always been waiting for you.


It never tried to hide from you.


You didn't want to see it.

You were too afraid to let go of the things you must.


It's tailored specifically for you and no one else.

I awaits you.

You are more than enough.

It's calling out to right now.

Do you finally have the courage to pick up?


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Sunday, July 24, 2022

Telling


 Shame shame shame...know your name.

You knew it was wrong  but you did it anyway.

No convection.

No restriction.

No remorse.

You one thing and did another.

Your so cunning.

Your so slick.

No remorse.

I got your number though loud and clear.

You need to udder a word.

You speak for themselves.

You may have everyone else fooled into believing that you have it all together.

I know that you really are crying out for help.

Save the slick talk.

I'm convinced not easily deceived.

Your character and conduct is all the proof O need.


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