No No is my statement. It is a complete statement of fact. There is nothing in it to add nothing more to subtract read my lips, it is a complete sentence. No I refuse to be drawn in to what you may think What should be my thing and what my time should be. So while I may say yes don't think of me less because I confess that no has removed the mess that try to trip me up.
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Peace is My Weapon
Peace is My Weapon You want to fight? Good. Go ahead. I wont stop you infact I wont lift a finger to help you. You there, huff and puff while I sit in the shade watching the clock go tick, tick, tick. Not done? Good. Let me then lay a little in the sun tell me when you are done playing the Hun. Tell me when you are ready to take up peace and bury the poison in your heart, so we can have a clean start.
The Next Season
The Next Season Leave all regrets in this season and be free for the next season. Regreats cling like cancer and eat all that is good and pure. Burn it out, and let peace sprout and consume your life. For this season will pass, the drought, my friend, never lasts. And when it does and the rain comes make sure to remove the weeds and replace with fruitful seeds that will grow and exceed the abundance you saw in your dreams. This season will build the bridge for the next season. What kind of bridge will it be?
Your Memories
Your Memories Be careful what you do or your memories could haunt you. Don't listen to what they say - "never mind,mistakes can happen anyday". Soon you may begin to think one slip is not a big thing until you're drowning In the memories of your sins. Then that mistake born of ignorance becomes your king and decrees a life of suffering. And you must work hard toil and call upon the Lord to provide you a peace offering that will soothe those memories that threaten to do you in and stick with you when your skin is paper thin and your bones need oiling. So be careful that you do everything to protect your memories from being your jailer that condemn and torture.
Be Yeast
Be Yeast Be yeast make things grow expand and reach all the dreams just out of reach. Be yeast unlimited unrestrained by the lifeless nature of a dough life. Be yeast destined to go everywhere and grow whereever laid to conquer. Be yeast and feast on the challenge of beating the impossible odds. Be yeast and emerge small and alert into your mighty self to make your mark on the earth.
A True Leader
A True Leader There are many great minds There are many great names edged on many a graves. Yet many were leaders and many are coming on the quick. Many strive to control with a big beating stick instead of a kind word to defuse a situaion. We must be right in everyone's sight and so we ignore and close the door on the truth. But is anyone really willing to listen anyone willing to truly lead? Anyone willing to provide the water that will wash your students' feet
Dream Seeds
Dream Seeds What do you see when you look ahead of you? Do you see all the problems or possibilities? Do you see famine ot the harvest to come do you see bread or the millions that from your seeds who will be fed. DO you see a fallen forest destroyed by hate and those depraved or the potential of another forest bursting out of your heard? What do you see within yourself? DO you see a dead end or the solution to a problem? Are you afraid that you will not make it? Or are you building a bridge on the strength of your dream seeds?
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