We’re flirtin’ with disaster, ya’ll know what I mean.. When we gamble with our time, we choose our destiny.
“I have no more to give, but that of the breath of life, for which I return to you, my creator, my first love.”
“You are my hiding place, you will protect me from trouble and surround me with songs of deliverance.”
“Visions are worth fighting for, why spend your life making someone else’s dream?”
Life is immensely, most assuredly, 1000% times better with a puppy to cuddle, kitten canoodles and shade-free friendzones.
Emptying my troubled heart, my secret hopes and fears. You speak to me in whispered words that the heart alone can hear.
And love what you do! The universe will thank you for it.
She walks in beauty, like the night of cloudless climes and starry skies; and all that’s best of dark and bright, meet in her aspect and in her eyes:
#becauseofSecondLife, I ‘get to’ create spaces I would never have imagined in real-time.
A display of His splendor all can see, He gives strength for fear, gladness for mourning and peace for despair.