A Thankful Heart

I'm grateful for oh so many things. For houses, for homes, for friends, for family.

For water, for food, for time, and clothes.

I'm grateful for music and for school, for an education.

For beautiful nature, for my heart, for my brain, and for my body.

For the chance to taste, smell, hear, see, and touch.  For the chance to have so many different opportunities and freedoms.

I'm so grateful for helpful technology, for teachers, for shoes, and for my talents.

For my personality, for writing, for glasses,  for laughter, and for colors.

I'm so grateful for entertainment, for holidays, for breaks, for hard work.

I'm grateful for oh so many things....

 that I can't just simply list them all.

Happy Thanksgiving! :)

   

A Night by the Fire

I sit by the side and watch the flames dance.

The slightest breeze blows his breath against the trees making the leaves shiver. The night is pleasant. Peaceful. The sun goes to bed, but before she does she gives the most beautiful smile for all to stand and admire in awe. 

She falls asleep and her sister, Luna, awakes to smile her own smile. I look up and the stars accent the sky making the world seem bigger, brighter, and more beautiful.

The crickets sing their song and the mosquito's search for a little midnight snack. Time passes but no one notices. We are too busy not worrying and enjoying each other's company while listening to the fire crackle and pop. Suddenly reality hist when the lightening makes his show in the sky. The breeze blows harder making Jack Frost happier;then we hear it. The drums of thunder making his own appearance on the stage.

The fire cries as we turn off the flame. We rush inside as the sky begins to shed her tears. Inside I curl up in my bed and fall asleep listening to the lullaby of the rain. 

My Condolences and I hope this helps

I'm sorry about what has happened but maybe this might help someone or help in some way. 

In times of trouble I've always been taught to turn to Christ and the scriptures. This scripture is from the bible. 

John 14:27 "Peace I leave with you, my peace I give unto you: not as the world giveth, give I unto you. Let not your heart be troubled, neither let it be afraid." 

 

Please Mail After I'm Dead

Dear Sir (or Madam) who will dig my grave,

Hello, greetings, salutations, Howdy, and Bonjour.

First of all I want to thank you for doing your job. I don't think I would want to dig anyone's grave. It would be kind of creepy and morbid for me and I am 99.999% sure I wouldn't handle it very well. My heart would break thinking about it. Anyway thanks for having the mentality and guts do such a task.

One cannot describe death. It's too personal of an experience. (The same is with love.) It is grim because someone you loved has died, but it is also comforting because the sufferer who died goes to a happier, more peaceful place. I believe that you are able to see them again.

I have a random question for you. Do you love your job? Do you love your life? Because I sure hope that I loved mine. It would be terrible if I went to a job and lived a life that I hated. Anyway, if I could pass words of advice I would say three things:
       1. Find something you love to do and do it.
       2. Share the time that you have with people you love. Create memories.
       3. Be kind to others. The world is hard as it is. Don't make it any harder.

As my body is put in the dirt, I hope you remember my advice and apply it personally. One last little reminder: The sun always appears after the storm. 

Sincerely Yours,

Hook

        

 

Me and My Disney

What can I say...I LOVE DISNEY!! 

You're Trapped Forever Mr. Hyde

We all fear something or someone. We all get scared. Yes we can be afraid of spiders, or public speaking, or being judged, or other things like that but, one of the biggest things we fear is...ourselves.

We're frightened we have a monster lurking inside.

I know that I'm afraid of a monster inside me. I'm scared it is there. That it exists. I'm terrified that it might surface. I'm horrified that it might escape. I'm dreading what it might do. The pain it may cause or the damage it may create if released. I'm alarmed that it screams at me, banging the door, trapped inside waiting, just waiting for the moment it can break free.

I don't want that to happen.

I don't want Hyde to have that opportunity. SO I WON'T LET IT.

I can have that control. So do you. (Chain the door shut, then chain it five times more. Make a prison that is impossible to break, shatter, or fracture. Confront it and say, "Not happening ever.")

Nothing gets in. Nothing gets out.          

How to be a Super Villain

1. Have an evil laugh

2, Have henchmen/minions  

3. Have a cool outfit and create an awesome name  

4. Have an evil lair.

Finally one thing all super villains must have is........PRESENTATION!!!