Surrender to my salvation

Maybe its time to let go of the steering wheel. After all where have I brought myself to? A circus with no direction where naught but clowns and jokers are seen. I am adrift at the sea, lost despite thinking I have a good knowledge on how the world works. If this is the circular writing I love so much, then certainly the world has a funny way of coming around. Sending a deep sea fish harolding my salvation. When have I been this moved and inspired. A simple testimony sharing was all it took. Something pure and genuine. It is in this that my hope has been renewed and I shall try once more. It is time to surrender and see where the tide takes me. But I am not alone. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ When you look into her eyes you are transported to the eye of the storm. The calm safe harbor in the maelstrom and chaos blowing all around. Eyes that see much too far, with the look of otherness that speaks of thoughts that wander off the edge of the world. For she has been there, off the edge, to the land of the dead. And though it’s not getting there that’s difficult, but getting back, She has returned to this land despite the odds, not as a thing of undeath but as something more. Pure, powerful and sure yet Raw, vulnerable, and insecure, the living breathing paradox of human circumstance. She saw the light at the end of the tunnel and captured it behind her eyes. God forbid that light be snuffed for it is a source of infinite warmth for many. Many wars were fought to gain such understanding and insight and with such empathy wars will be won. So let the sky shatter and the earth quake for with an angel by my side, I am not afraid anymore. For that's what they were, the eyes of an angel

And thats why you dont skip day one

And day two went swimmingly

24 day plan

Fuck me, I'm a paladin

Discipline challenge

I write these in words of stone so that I know I have truly failed if I don't keep to this 25 days 1.30-10.30 No procrastinations List of things I'm not gonna let all that $ time and effort go to waste There has been an awakening Fucked up though this may be, thank you ___________________________ When someone is passionate about something, whatever it may be, I think that's truly beautiful. Listen to their stories, listen to what makes their pulse skip a beat, and at that very precious moment,be so proud of this person who've come so far. Because these days.. it has become so rare I hear something that stems from the bottom of the heart. I hear stories but no one speaks with excitement anymore. And so to days I feel least passionate about anything or days I feel all at once, I hope I still have something that burns inside me. Till then I will keep finding and remind myself it's okay to take some time to figure stuff out. It will come, and things will fall into the right place eventually. And so here's to e looking for some light literally. _____________________________ Thanks for the resonance rainbow dash I'll check in these 25 days

Shortskirtsandexplosions

Damn you freaking marsupial When did music begin? Did it begin with a question? Or an exclamation? Was somepony laughing? Or sobbing? Was that pony alone? Or was there an audience? Have you ever had a beautiful melody stuck in your head, but you don't know where it came from? That melody is me. In fact, it kind of goes where it wants, but such is the way of happy things, I suppose. I’ll promise you this, though. Pinkie Pie Swear… It ends with them cuddling. (Where we follow a pegasus’ endless pursuit of snuggles) TT

Better than the best

"I have found the paradox, that if you love until it hurts, there can be no more hurt, only more love." –Mother Teresa

Sale

Logic opens the mind emotion opens the heart Motivation opens the chequebook