Oh the stresses I have,
Though still God blesses.
I fall down beneath the weight
Yet narrow is the path for us to go through
He holds me up
When I am weak
Grateful for his abundance of things
Even though I don’t deserve it.
It’s yours too if you chose.
There is a calmness after a storm.
It might take minutes…days…years before things look better. Yet right after the rain the flowers drink. The plants and trees are watered. Animals in the outdoors also find water to drink.
There are subtle things but important changes and much needed help that can come from a storm, be it in life as well as nature. Yes, there can also be fear and damage during a storm. Damage can take a while to repair or fix.
But you can’t deny the benefits.
Look at your storms…find the benefits also put much needed perspective into them.
You can’t have joy if you never experience a storm or two.
MwsR
Each tear…without you near.
Each moment…with words that I wish my heart would eliminate.
Each pain…feeling like it’s all in vain.
Each word…wondering and worrying, its absurb.
There is always an equal and opposite reaction,an action and reaction.
Make yours count. Make wise choices.
Real by MwsR
Just like a song
You’re playing your life
All wrong.
Never happy
Never satisfied
No, I’m not being sappy!
In an instant
Your life here was no more
That day you were persistent.
You chose to run
I tried to stop you
But it had only just begun.
A hole inside me
Where once you were
Your choice, you see.
Moving on
Staying still
A different pawn
Choices we make
Can bend us or be all too much
Try being real now…not fake.
Standing in decisions
Means getting dirty sometimes
Stitching up a life means first cleaning the incisions.
Sometimes it’s in following dreams
You forget to fix the holes
Never fully fixing it, it seems.
Let the rest of it
Be real, not a mimic
So you’ll have a life you fit.
Matter of Time….
When your rainbows carry with them shadows
And those weeping days
Keep creeping towards your way
Choose a different perspective
No need to stand still and be unreflective
Give your heart another beat
Follow better paths with your own two feet
Let those Shadows dance
Let your weeping come and go if given a chance
It is par for our course, in this life
But we don’t have to be wounded by life’s knife.
Different goals, perhaps
Different matters, an occasional relapse
It is okay
It will all pass, one day.
Believe in good things again
It is only a matter of time, my friend.
MwsR❤️
If wishes and wants could become reality than what purpose would hoping and praying to serve in our life.
If tomorrow you could be anyone you wanted to be….what would it give you?
Now, what would it cost you?
There are consequences. There are rewards as well.
Carefully think, pray, meditate about things…about your life.
We only get this one life here on earth. Make the utmost use of it.
Benefit someone else while benefiting yourself.
Thought for you
MwsR
Where Flowers Of Our Mind Bloom….by Michelle WSR
There is a place
Somewhere still to be found
A place where joy and love still abound.
There is a beauty so splendid
A peace and restorer of your soul
Where water springs up from a hole.
The noise you hear, you connect with
It’s not harsh or mean
It’s felt in the heart and cannot be seen.
There you will find only help,
Not dangers that rob you of living,
Just fortified help that gives just to be giving.
While there you will feel better
There will not be worry or pain
They’ll be no hurry to flee the place or go insane.
Our life is a reflection, some of the time bad
But sometimes, just sometimes it’s not
You’ll know when you find the spot…
Where flowers of our mind bloom🌺.
War With Ourselves, by MwsR
Do you battle anyone who chooses differently than you do?
Is there not anything good that happens to you?
Maybe turn and look real hard at your own self,
Look at the blame you’ve bestowed on everyone else.
Maybe, just maybe, it happened the way it did because of your actions.
Just maybe it was because of your reactions.
The hardest thing can be analyzing
Seeing what’s wrong and start focusing to remove the things that are paralyzing.
Instead of laying blame,
Try to get rid of your own shame.
Nothing can be done until you stop and think
Sometimes things happen in a blink.
Quit talking, gossiping, and stop tearing down
We all have an occasion to wear a frown.
Maybe it’s you, you are the one
Maybe our war is with ourselves, not with someone.
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