Sunday, April 27, 2008

amazing

Amazing story-last night an old friend with whom I had a misunderstanding for these last 3 1/2 years came up to me with forgiveness and friendship in his heart. He said hello-i wanted to tell you that for a long time and God bless you.
Wow-thanks God for healing his heart and restoring peace.

former life of fun




Friday, November 10, 2006

fall 06

Tuesday, March 08, 2005

life and time

It's pretty hard to keep forgiving people when you feel like they have no idea what they did. You can prepare a speach to tell them or yell at them whatever the case may be but realistically if they could understand your point of view they wouldn't have done this in the first place.

For instance with Jake, why did they take him? Did they have a brain chip missing to know that would be hazardous to him and to me and to our lives and that somehow they could make a life from taking his and mine apart. Seriously, I've tried explaining this to them and they say, we won him fair and square in court. With really no regards to how they paid off a judge to steal a child. It's really wrong.

Yet they have gone on with the prize that is him and lived with this secret which they feel is justified because they couldn't conceive of a child and so it's fair to steal someone elses child. Lying cheating and manipulating are just part of the story and what you have to do to get one. and if you have to pay off a judge then hey, it's all for a good cause of selfish desire to have a child.

or other people who are cruel and wish to take over your life with their own and then get angry when you kick them out of your life. They accuse you of such horrible behavior when really they should be grieved at their own. I really don't understand it.

I want to forgive and not be tied to them in unholy bounds but I can't seem to get free of it permanently and stay free of it. I keep on working on it unless it's a day when it seems to get the best of me rolling me over like a wave.

But I wish to be free of it once and for all, to put it in the forgotten folder and delete it off the harddrive, but I haven't found how to yet. i guess more prayer more crying more tears.
i really don't know.
m

Wednesday, January 26, 2005

just another day

one more day
no lesson to live
no memory to have
no life to be.
is there a point to going around the sun
with people all living for themselves
nothing gets done
questions unanswered
is God unaware
does He understand
how hard it is down here
no help from anyone
things cannot get done
cying is unstoppable
evilness not overcome

point to pointlessness
reason to unreasonableness
pity my soul
for wandering alone

is there a way
for things to really matter
for things to change
without sacrifice and pain

Tuesday, January 25, 2005

too much

life is too hard
too long
too difficult
too painful
too many tears
too many heartaches
not worth doing for very long

done

done thanks for playing
it's been real
painful
remorseful
lousy
done

Saturday, January 15, 2005


how i feel somedays about life Posted by Hello

someday my handsome prince will come, until then . . .  Posted by Hello

scubasizing

I love scuba diving. ITS SOOOO FUN! My weights kept slipping out of my BC vest and I would start drifting away in the pool, (yeah, just wait till I can look at stuff other than clamy blue swimming pool walls) and so my scuba buddy grabbed onto my vest and grabbed the weight and started to put it back in place.
so there I was, laying on my back in the water and my feet started drifting up and I looked like a macy's day parade balloon. ". . . and now we have a scuba diver floating upside-down" but finally she got the weight put back in and then I did a complete flip and came back around and gave her the "ok" sign.

I don't think i'll dive again.

Friday, January 14, 2005

too big

overheard in a cafe'
I really like rivers. I'd like to live by one again. I used to have one when I was a little girl, right outside my bedroom window. But the ocean . . . it's just . . . too big. (makes a scrunched up face, like just tasted something horrible) One time in fact, I was in a hotel at the coast and I looked out the window . . . it was all dark and stormy . . . and I saw a wave as big as the hotel we were in, (pause) don't get me wrong, the wave disapated by the time it got to shore but (shiver)