In the fall nature informs us of its artistic side. It again confirms the beauty of the world. Nature is art perfected.
The magic of a tree is metaphorical. It celebrates its place. I brings comfort and beauty. Trees celebrate life.
It will always be now. Still tomorrow will come. If we do our best now, tomorrow will be better.
Today is a gift to use wisely I can't save it or waste it. It is my choice. I am thankful for the day. Each day matters.
Absolutely Nothing" the next 22 miles the highway sign said. Of course it was wrong!
Some flowers blush sensing their own beauty and the love they feel from us
I love it when you stare at me but my arrogance is entirely your fault.
Each day the sun kisses the earth goodnight yet now two sunsets are alike
Who you going to believeWho you going to callThose lying eyesMight just might just tell all
When you tell your story, and I listen, we both gain.
Memories shared change. You can add what you learned to the memory and it becomes easier to live with or benefit by.
Memory fills my nightHelp make my pain and memories lightIn your arms I find comfortGuide me in my daysHold me in Thy armsHelp me Lord, this night
Words are air currents. You can float or go where every you want if you master the currents
You don't begin with a destiny. It is the sum total of your choices. The first and the last are especially important.
Your most important fight will be the ones that you knew knew couldn't win but you fought as hard as you could anyway.
Light brings the day and light leaves the night.Use your time wisely. Reach for the light
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