Sunday, October 10, 2010

Life's neighbor, tornadoe


It's tough to wake up and not a common grace but I was able to do it this morning.
The being lays on my back so he/she could stare up at the ceiling and think, one of the thoughts," Only the strong survive" is that phrase just a myth or a piece from a folktail. The strengh is still needed to to rise up.
Its tough to stay sain in this crazy world but who wants to lose it all, once you fall in your in. Theres usually no tight rope to pull you out of the quick sand. In the long span, train your mind and love thy self, even on the rainy days.

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