People are complaining of having rags and not riches, but I find it a blessing just to have rags, to wipe away the dirt and dust that may come in the course of life.
If freedom rings, then bondage bombs.
Don't look at the present storm, but look to the Son coming.
God is like a mirror, consistent, stable, unchanging; reflecting His image of us, that is always changing.
We are all dust passing through the air, the difference is, some are flying high in the sky, while others are flying low. But eventually, we all settle on the same ground.
To express open creativity, you first need to create your own space of seclusion.
Life has its enigmatic events, that can make it a mystery, or my misery. It all depends on how I view it.
A friend is the wax that keeps the flame lit, an enemy is the wind that blows it out.
As a lie can be buried, the truth will always bloom.
Depression, is like trying to find a light switch in pitch darkness. Defeating it takes much assistance and resource. First, it's letting in loved ones that are reaching out, when light will begin to shine.
At the end of every light, is a tunnel of darkness.
It's not good to dig in the past, raise the ghost up from the grave, and have it walk with the flesh.
Words are dead, until action brings them life.
After the fire died down, what remained were two charred hearts, that once beat as one.
She had died, I just never told her. So still, we walk, eat and sleep together, in fear one day she'll come to realize it.
Life is short enough, there is nothing worth here to take your life, and those things we do gain can never be taken to our grave.
Live a life of lies; die a death of truths.
It's the giving that makes one stronger, but sometimes the taking can make one weaker, if even vulnerable or blinding.
Not all light is good. There is negative light, that can cast bad shadows.
Should it happen, that your partner leaves you for someone else with more money. To where later you strike it richer than the person they left you for, and the ex finds out, after losing all and regretting. It was a blessing that it ended. Though mon...
The new dumb, is now wisdom.
