Aveces nuestras oraciones no son formadas por nuestras palabras sino lagrimas. Pero puedes confiar que Dios las entiende todas. Escritora De Corazón
It’s been one of them days When I’m feeling some type of way It’s one of them days when I don’t have anything to say Them days when it hurts so bad you become numb Days when life is a black hole sucking out all the fun When my feet wanna run and I’m low… Continue reading Product of my Pain
Ticking time bomb is the heart on the verge of an implosion Bottomless barrel with a capacity limit It's just so deep no one knows it Each beat is a beating against chest walls Pounding for freedom, swollen from unwept woes An array of masks cloak true identities, true feelings, unspoken truths In an effort… Continue reading Ticking Time Bomb
Heart pacing, mind racing both running in sync. This silence is so loud I can’t hear myself think. The walls close in, I’m enveloped in a cocoon. Hiding on an island by myself, I’m marooned. Too afraid to face my fears I’d rather turn around and run. Too weak from all my tears I’ve let… Continue reading This Giant and I
I had to burn our bridge because it led to my demise. Had to close your door because it was no longer wise. I had to block the path because we're no longer allies. I had to kill our dreams, and our love euthanize. 1WritersHeart.com
We never know what another person is going through. Give someone a smile, it may just make a world of a difference.
Yet what we suffer now is nothing compared to the glory he will reveal to us later. (Romans 8:18 NLT)