"What kinds of things do you allow yourself to hope for? Do you keep your hopes safe and predictable or do you dare believe that the impossible can happen? I believe [everyone] must harbour at least one impossible dream, an area [he or she] feels led to pursue despite the odds..... I believe God wants us to expect the unexpected from Him."
---TD Jakes---
Amen to that!
Year 2007 here i come!! God bless year 2007
Sunday, December 24, 2006
Saturday, December 23, 2006
It's up to us.....
One song can spark a moment
One tree can start a forest
One word must start each prayer
One step must start the journey
One vote can change a nation
One voice can speak with wisom
One heart can know what's true
One life can make the difference.............
One tree can start a forest
One word must start each prayer
One step must start the journey
One vote can change a nation
One voice can speak with wisom
One heart can know what's true
One life can make the difference.............
Thursday, December 14, 2006
Lend Me Your Hope
Lend me your hope for awhile, I seem to have mislaid mine.
Lost and hopeless feelings accompany me daily, pain and confusion are my companions.
I know not where to turn; looking ahead to future times does not bring forth images of renewed hope.
I see troubled times, pain-filled days, and more tragedy.
Lend me your hope for awhile, I seem to have mislaid mine.
Hold my hand and hug me; listen to all my ramblings, recovery seems so far distant.
The road to healing seems like a long and lonely one.
Lend me your hope for awhile, I seem to have mislaid mine.
Stand by me, offer me your presence, your heart and your love.
Acknowledge my pain, it is so real and ever present.
I am overwhelmed with sad and conflicting thoughts.
Lend me your hope for awhile; a time will come when I will heal, and I will share my renewal, hope, and love with others
*Got this poem from an anynomous in my email, thanks.
Lost and hopeless feelings accompany me daily, pain and confusion are my companions.
I know not where to turn; looking ahead to future times does not bring forth images of renewed hope.
I see troubled times, pain-filled days, and more tragedy.
Lend me your hope for awhile, I seem to have mislaid mine.
Hold my hand and hug me; listen to all my ramblings, recovery seems so far distant.
The road to healing seems like a long and lonely one.
Lend me your hope for awhile, I seem to have mislaid mine.
Stand by me, offer me your presence, your heart and your love.
Acknowledge my pain, it is so real and ever present.
I am overwhelmed with sad and conflicting thoughts.
Lend me your hope for awhile; a time will come when I will heal, and I will share my renewal, hope, and love with others
*Got this poem from an anynomous in my email, thanks.
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