Showing posts with label love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label love. Show all posts

Saturday, July 07, 2007

We have the choice to live

I got this article at my mail box. Nice to shared with you...
This article is meant to be purely inspirational...

READ THIS. LET IT REALLY SINK IN. THEN CHOOSE HOW YOU START YOUR DAY TOMORROW.

Michael is the kind of guy you love to hate. He is always in a good mood and always has something positive to say: When someone would ask him how he was doing, he would reply, "If I were any better, I would be twins!"

He was a natural motivator. If an employee was having a bad day, Michael was there, telling the employee how to look on the positive side of the situation.


Seeing this style really made me curious, so one day I went up to Michael and asked him, "I don't get it! You can't be a positive person all of the time. How do you do it?” Michael replied, "Each morning I wake up and say to myself, you have two choices today. You can choose to be in a good mood or you can choose to be in a bad mood. I choose to be in a good mood.

Each time something bad happens, I can choose to be a victim or I can choose to learn from it. I choose to learn from it. Every time someone comes to me complaining, I can choose to accept their complaining or I can point out the positive side of life. I choose the positive side of life.

"Yeah, right, it's not that easy," I protested. "Yes, it is," Michael said. "Life is all about choices. When you cut away all the junk, every situation is a choice. You choose how you react to situations. You choose how people affect your mood. You choose to be in a good mood or bad mood. The bottom line: It's your choice how you live life."

I reflected on what Michael said. Soon thereafter, I left the Tower Industry to start my own business. We lost touch, but I often thought about him when I made a choice about life instead of reacting to it. Several years later, I heard that Michael was involved in a serious accident, falling some 60 feet from a communications tower. After 18 hours of surgery and weeks of intensive care, Michael was released from the hospital with rods placed in his back.

I saw Michael about six months after the accident. When I asked him how he was, he replied. "If I were any better, I would be twins. Wanna see my scars?” I declined to see his wounds, but I did ask him what had gone through his mind as the accident took place. "The first thing that went through my mind was the well-being of my soon to be born daughter," Michael replied. "Then, as I lay on the ground, I remembered that I had two choices: I could choose to live or I could choose to die. I chose to live."

"Weren't you scared? Did you lose consciousness?” I asked. Michael continued, "...the paramedics were great. They kept telling me I was going to be fine. But when they wheeled me into the Emergency Room and I saw the expressions on the faces of the doctors and nurses, I got really scared. In their eyes, I read `he's a dead man." I knew I needed to take action."

"What did you do?” I asked. "Well there was a big burly nurse shouting questions at me," said Michael. "She asked if I was allergic to anything. "Yes, I replied." The doctors and nurses stopped working as they waited for my reply. I took a deep breath and yelled, "Gravity." Over their laughter, I told them, "I am choosing to live. Operate on me as if I am alive, not dead."

Michael lived, thanks to the skill of his doctors, but also because of his amazing attitude. I learned from him that every day we have the choice to live fully.

Attitude, after all, is everything. "Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own."

Tuesday, July 03, 2007

God won't ask you

Once upon a time two brothers who lived on adjoining farms fell into conflict.

It was the first serious rift in 40 years of farming side by side, sharing machinery, and trading labor and goods as needed without a hitch.

Then the long collaboration fell apart. It began with a small misunderstanding and it grew into a major difference, and finally it exploded into an exchange of bitter words followed by weeks of silence.

One morning there was a knock on John's door. He opened it to find a man with a carpenter's toolbox. "I'm looking for a few days work" he said. "Perhaps you would have a few small jobs here and there I could help with? Could I help you?"


"Yes," said the older brother. "I do have a job for you. Look across the creek at that farm. That's my neighbor, in fact, it's my younger brother.

Last week there was a meadow between us and he took his bulldozer to the river levee and now there is a creek between us. Well, he may have done this to spite me, but I'll go him one better. See that pile of lumber by the barn? I want you to build me a fence - - an 8-foot fence -- so I won't need to see his place or his face anymore."

The carpenter said, "I think I understand the situation. Show me the nails and the post-hole digger and I'll be able to do a job that pleases you."

The older brother had to go to town, so he helped the carpenter get the materials ready and then he was off for the day. The carpenter worked hard all that day measuring, sawing, nailing.

About sunset when the farmer returned, the carpenter had just finished his job.

The farmer's eyes opened wide, his jaw dropped. There was no fence there at all. It was a bridge -- a bridge stretching from one side of the creek to the other! A fine piece of work handrails and all -- and the neighbor, his younger brother, was coming across, his hand outstretched. "You are quite a fellow to build this bridge after all I've said and done."

The two brothers stood at each end of the bridge, and then they met in the middle, taking each other's hand. They turned to see the carpenter hoist his toolbox on his shoulder.

"No, wait! Stay a few days. I've a lot of other projects for you," said the older brother.

"I'd love to stay on," the carpenter said, "but, I have many more bridges to build."

REMEMBER THIS:
    God won't ask what kind of car you drove, but He'll ask how many people you drove who didn't have transportation.

    God won't ask the square footage of your house, but He'll ask how many people you welcomed into your home.

    God won't ask about the clothes you had in your closet, but He'll ask how many you helped to clothe.

    God won't ask about your social status; He will ask what kind of class you displayed.

    God won't ask how many material possession you had, but He'll ask if they dictated your life.

    God won't ask what your highest salary was, but He'll ask if you compromised your character to obtain it.

    God won't ask how much overtime you worked, but He'll ask if your overtime work was for yourself or for your family.

    God won't ask how many promotions you received, but He'll ask how you promoted others.

    God won't ask what your job title was, but He'll ask if you performed your job to the best of your ability.

    God won't ask what you did to help yourself, but He'll ask what you did to help others.

    God won't ask how many friends you had, but He'll ask how many people to whom you were a friend.

    God won't ask what you did to protect your rights, but He'll ask what you did to protect the rights of others.

    God won't ask in what neighborhood you lived, but He'll ask how you treated your neighbors.

    God won't ask about the color of your skin, but He'll ask about the content of your character.

    God won't ask how many times your deeds matched your words, but He'll ask how many times they didn't.

    God won't ask why it took you so long to seek Salvation, but He'll lovingly take you to your mansion in heaven, and not to the gates of Hell.
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Friday, June 29, 2007

Keep in touch - Friendship



It all started so innocently. We met as strangers, thrown together by fate. Some of you grow up with me, others I have only known a short while. Some of you I have hugged constantly over the years, and others I met at a time when hugging was 'un-cool', and it has stayed that way, though the times have changed around us. Some of you I have not yet met in person.


Every one of you has enriched my life. You have helped to teach me, to guide me on this often turning and forking road of life. You have been with me through the good times and the bad. You have comforted me when I cried, held me when I was afraid, and laughed with me when I was happy.

You had walked with me for so long that I was afraid to venture on alone even on the Internet. Yet even as I feared the dark of night, along came others to help me on my journey, in hopes that I would walk with them so they need not journey on alone. They picked up where you left off, and now they are no longer strangers.

Who are you? You might be my brother, my sister, my cousin, an old acquaintance or a new one. But first and foremost, I call you friend. And I miss you if you are away, and if you are here, then I thank you for visiting my site and leave comment even just to say Hello.....

And so I send you this, so that you might know that someone, somewhere, is thinking of you, praying for you, and loving you. And that person is me. May God grant you peace and happiness in your times of trial, and watch over you, so that one day we will meet again.

It is by chance we met, by choice we became friends...

Friendship is a strange thing....we find ourselves telling each other the deepest details of our lives...things we don't even share with our families who raised us...But what is a friend? A confidant? A lover? A fellow email junkie? A shoulder to cry on? an ear to listen? a heart to feel?

A friend is all these things...and more.

Whether we met over The World, over Resort, or SE, or anywhere...I call you friend.

A word so small...yet so large in feeling a word filled with emotion. It is true great things come in small packages. Once the package of friendship has been opened, it can never be closed. It is a constant book always written...waiting to be read...and enjoyed.

We may have our disagreements...we may argue...we may concern one another...

Friendship is a unique bond that lasts through it all....
A part of me is put into my friends...some it is my humor...some it is my listening ear...some it is real life experiences...some it is my romanticism...but with all, it is friendship.

.............Friendships forged are a construct stronger than steel...built as a foundation....necessary for life...and necessary for love.

Friends...you and me.....you brought another friend...and then there were 3... ....we started our group....Our circle of friends........and like that circle...there is no beginning or end......Keep in touch....

And the last I wishing you HAVE A GREAT WEEKEND...That's so wonderful out there...

Hope to see you next month and later on......God Bless you All...!

Friday, June 22, 2007

Peaceful - Weekend prayer

For me, prayer is a conversation or dialogued by heart with God.

That’s a beautiful moment together with God which seriously loves us.


GOD, make us as peaceful carrier


  • ...... On the happening of dislike, make us as carrier love
  • ...... On the happening of mistake, make us as pardon carrier
  • ...... On the happening of anxiety, make us as certainty carrier
  • ...... On the happening of hopeless, make us as expectation carrier
  • ...... On the happening of darkness, make us as evident
  • ...... On the happening of sorrow, make us as glad carrier






Oh my Lord, give us your blessing…..


    • so... that I’m not look for to be amused but to amuse others
    • So... that I’m not look for to be comprehended but to comprehend
    • So... that I’m not look for to be loved but to love your children




Because by giving we accept, by forgiving we are forgiven and with your blessed, we will get life.

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Wednesday, June 20, 2007

Tripartite being


W
e are a tripartite being, having body, soul and spirit.

Whereas we aspire to spiritual perfection, being filled with love for God and our neighbors, it is a fact that our spiritual life is governed very much by the other two parts of our being.

This is a very important truth in the life of a children of God and keeping balance of Body, Soul and Spirit is basic secret of becoming a children of God.

I believe that we are composed of Body, Soul and Spirit and this is holy award from the God to us, So we have to keep the balance for our long life. The description of our tripartite being as follows:

  • BODY – the outer world of physical health, beauty and well-being. The physical body, it's health and wellbeing or dis-ease expresses the condition of our emotional and mental wellbeing. The body is a reflection of a soul that is whole and a spirit that is fulfilled, rather than a representation of the typically human standard of goodness or perfection.

  • SOUL – the essence of our inner world, where we enter into the delights and dilemmas of interior life - diving into the heart and thoughts that influence the very fabric of our lives.

  • SPIRIT – is the source of our wisdom, our connection with God, our blessings and curses, and our general life orientation and deepest character.


To exercise, eat right and sleep well are the basic tenants for having a healthy body.

If our body however, is overweight, sluggish and not in tip top running condition, it has a profound effect upon our soul, which becomes subject to moods and depressions. This in turn diminishes our spiritual potential. When this happens life is painful and often becomes dysfunctional. So, if you want to get long life and blessed by the God, keep your body health like eat right. Eating good food and blessed food is a most important to keep balance of our tripartite being.

May the Lord help you to adjust likewise so that we can be sanctified wholly - "Body, Soul, and Spirit."

Monday, June 11, 2007

Life is meaningless without Mom

When you came into the world, she held you in her arms.
You thanked her by wailing like a banshee.

When you were 1 year old, she fed you and bathed you.
You thanked her by crying all night long.

When you were 2 years old, she taught you to walk.
You thanked her by running away when she called.

When you were 3 years old, she made all your meals with love.
You thanked her by tossing your plate on the floor.


When you were 4 years old, she gave you some crayons
You thanked her by coloring the dining room table.

When you were 5 years old, she dressed you for the holidays.
You thanked her by plopping into the nearest pile of mud

When you were 6 years old, she walked you to school.
You thanked her by screaming, "I'M NOT GOING!"

When you were 7 years old, she bought you a baseball.
You thanked her by throwing it through the next-door-neighbor's window.

When you were 8 years old, she handed you an ice cream.
You thanked her by dripping it all over your lap.

When you were 9 years old, she paid for piano lessons.
You thanked her by never even bothering to practice.

When you were 10 years old, she drove you all day, from soccer to gymnastics to one birthday party after another.
You thanked her by jumping out of the car and never looking back.

When you were 11 years old, she took you and your friends to the movies.
You thanked her by asking to sit in a different row.

When you were 12 years old, she warned you not to watch certain TV shows.
You thanked her by waiting until she left the house.

Those teenage years

When you were 13, she suggested a haircut that was becoming.
You thanked her by telling her she had no taste.

When you were 14, she paid for a month away at summer camp.
You thanked her by forgetting to write a single letter.

When you were 15, she came home from work, looking for a hug.
You thanked her by having your bedroom door locked.

When you were 16, she taught you how to drive her car.
You thanked her by taking it every chance you could.

When you were 17, she was expecting an important call.
You thanked her by being on the phone all night.

When you were 18, she cried at your high school graduation.
You thanked her by staying out partying until dawn.

Growing old and gray

When you were 19, she paid for your college tuition, drove you to campus, carried your bags.
You thanked her by saying good-bye outside the dorm so you wouldn't be embarrassed in front of your friends.

When you were 20, she asked whether you were seeing anyone.
You thanked her by saying, "It's none of your business."

When you were 21, she suggested certain careers for your future.
You thanked her by saying, "I don't want to be like you."

When you were 22, she hugged you at your college graduation.
You thanked her by asking whether she could pay for a trip to Europe.

When you were 23, she gave you furniture for your first apartment.
You thanked her by telling your friends it was ugly.

When you were 24, she met your fiance and asked about your plans for the future.
You thanked her by glaring and growling, "Muuhh-ther, please!"

When you were 25, she helped to pay for your wedding, and she cried and told you how deeply she loved you.
You thanked her by moving halfway across the country.

When you were 30, she called with some advice on the baby.
You thanked her by telling her, "Things are different now."

When you were 40, she called to remind you of an relative's birthday.
You thanked her by saying you were "really busy right now."

When you were 50, she fell ill and needed you to take care of her.
You thanked her by reading about the burden parents become to their children.

And then, one day, she quietly died. And everything you never did came crashing down like thunder.

"Rock me baby, rock me all night long."
The hand who rocks the cradle...may rock the world".

Let us take a moment of the time just to pay tribute/show appreciation to the person called MOM though some may not say it openly to their mother.

There's no substitute for her.

Cherished every single moment.

Though at times she may not be the best of friends, may not agree to our thoughts, she is still your mother!!!

She will be there for you...to listen to your woes, your bragging, your frustrations, etc.

Ask yourself.....have you put aside enough time for her, to listen to her "blues" of working in the kitchen, her tiredness???

Be tactful, loving and still show her due respect though you may have a different view from hers.

Once gone, only fond memories of the past and also regrets will be left.

DON'T TAKE FOR GRANTED THE THINGS CLOSEST TO YOUR HEART.

LOVE HER MORE THAN U LOVE YOURSELF.
LIFE IS MEANINGLESS WITHOUT HER...

Read also : Your Angel "Mommy"

Wednesday, May 30, 2007

8 Random Facts

I was tagged by Aki Jinn this morning.

The Rules:

  • Players start with 8 random facts about themselves.
  • Those who are tagged should post these rules and their 8 random facts.
  • Players should tag eight other people and notify them that they have been tagged.



8 random facts about me:

  1. My Name is Peter.
  2. I'm just like a boy who live next door.
  3. Every day i'm front of computer, as an IT worker (Computer Programmer, Analys and Networking , handle 4 countries (Indonesia/Singapore/Hongkong/China and later on Bangladesh) as my job at Singaporean Garment and Sweater company but my home base office at Indonesia. That's why i can checked your site any time, even on my overseas duty, and of course on my unoccupied time.
  4. I love to learn a new things, reading book and shared the knowledge.
  5. I always respected to everybody, even you like or unlike me and for me friendship is forever (caused my philosophy is "Don't count the years - count the memories!"
  6. I hate heard politic, racism, religion debate.
  7. I believe in GOD and Only GOD keeps me going.
  8. I like playing badminton, i do this game twice a week, so wanna join with me? ;).

Wow, Now you know a little bit about me. This is fun, so i want to know about you too.

Now for 8 random tags:

Tuesday, May 29, 2007

Money isn't everything

Money can buy a house
but not a home.

Money can buy a bed
but not sleep.

Money can buy a watch
but not time.

Money can buy a book
but not knowledge.


Money can buy food
but not an appetite.

Money can buy position
but not respect.

Money can buy blood
but not life.

Money can buy medicine
but not health.

Money can buy sex
but not love.

Money can buy insurance
but not safety.

You see, money is not everything.

So what do you think, about money..!!

Friday, May 25, 2007

Life on the train


A while back, I read a very interesting book that compared life to a train ride or a series of train rides.

Life is like a train ride, it read. We get on. We ride. We get off. We get back on and ride some more. There are accidents and there are delays. At certain stops there are surprises. Some of these will translate into great moments of joy, some will result in profound sorrow.


When we are born and we first board the train, we meet people whom we think will be with us for the entire journey. Those people are our parents!

Sadly, this is far from the truth.

Our parents are with us for as long as we absolutely need them. They too have journeys they must complete. We live on with the memories of their love, affection, friendship, guidance and their ever presence.

There are others who board the train and who eventually become very important to us, in turn.
These people are our brothers, sisters, friends and acquaintances, whom we will learn to love, and cherish.

Some people consider their journey like a jaunty tour. They will just go merrily along. Others, will encounter many upsets, tears, losses on their journey.
Others still, will linger on to offer a helping hand to anyone in need.

Some people on the train will leave an everlasting impression when they get off….
Some will get on and get off the train so quickly, they will scarsely leave a sign that they ever travelled along with you or ever crossed your path…

We will sometimes be upset that some passengers whom we love, will choose to sit in another compartment and leave us to travel on our own.

Then again, there’s nothing that says we can’t seek them out anyway.

Nevertheless, once sought out and found, we may not even be able to sit next to them because that seat will already be taken.

That’s okay …everyone’s journey will be filled with hopes, dreams, challenges, setbacks and goodbyes. We must strive to make the best of it… no matter what...
We must constantly strive to understand our travel companions and look for the best in everyone.

Remember that at any moment during our journey, any one of our travel companions can have a weak moment and be in need of our help.

We too may vacilate or hesitate, even trip… hopefully we can count on someone being there to be supportive and understanding…

The bigger mystery of our journey is that we don’t know when our last stop will come.

Neither do we know when our travel companions will make their last stop.
Not even those sitting in the seat next to us.

Personally, I know I’ll be sad to make my final stop…. I’m sure of it!

My separation from all those friends and acquaintances I made during the train ride will be painful. Leaving all those I’m close to will be a sad thing. But then again, I’m certain that one day I’ll get to the main station only to meet up with everone else. They’ll all be carrying their baggage… most of which they didn’t have when they first got on this train.

I’ll be glad to see them again. I’ll also be glad to have contributed to their baggage… and to have enriched their lives, just as much as they will have contributed to my baggage and enriched my life.

We’re all on this train ride together. Above all, we should all try to strive to make the ride as pleasant and memorable as we can, right up until we each make the final stop and leave the train for the last time.

Saturday, May 19, 2007

Love

Everybody need love and talk about love.

What is love?

There is different with another? let us see what is the definition of love and what about you?

Turn on your speaker


The question : What's LOVE?

The definition of love...as told by children 4-8 years old!



Mathew – 6 years old :
Love is...When someone hurts you... even when you hurt terribly...you don’t cry because you know it will hurt the person who has hurt you!

REBECCA – 8 years old:
Love is...When my Granny had athritis, and couldn’t paint her nails...my Granpa did it for her, even though he had athritis too...

KARL – 5 years old:
Love is... When a girl uses perfume and a boy uses after shave...and they go out together...and smell one another

LAUREN – 4 years old:
Love is... When you know that your older sister loves you...because she gives you all her old clothes...and has to go out and buy new!

TOMMY – 6 years old:
Love is...When an old lady and an old man...are still good friends even though they’ve known one another for a long time

BILLY – 4 years old (beautiful!!!!!!!)
Love is... When someone loves you...the way they say your name... It’s different!

CHRISSY 6 years old:
Love is... When you go out and offer your potato chips to someone, without waiting for the other person to offer you his!

BOBBY 5 years old:
Love is...what is with us at Christmas...when you stop unwrapping your presents...and you listen to him!

NIKKI - 6 years old
Love is... If you want to learn to love better...start with a friend you don’t like!

SAMANTHA – 7 years old
(Note: the deepness in this expression)
Love is...When you tell someone...something bad about yourself...and you are scared that, that person won’t love you because of what you said...then that person surprises you by loving you even more!

JENNY 4 years old:
Love is... There are 2 kinds of love...Our love and the love of GOD...The love of GOD joins both!

CHRIS – 8 years old:
Love is...When Mommy sees Daddy all swetty and dirty...but still tells him...you are still more handsome then "ROBERT REDFORD"

NOELLE – 7 years old:
Love is...When you tell a boy that his wearing a beautiful shirt...even though he wears the same one everyday!

JESSICA – 8 years old:
Love is...Never say I LOVE YOU only when we feel like it...and if we feel it...then say it more often...people forget to say I LOVE YOU!

PATTY – 8 years old:
Love is...To hug...to kiss...to say NO!

MARY ANN – 4 years old:
Love is...When your pet dog licks your face...even though you have left it all alone the whole day!

KAREN – 7 years old:
Love is... When you love someone...your eyes roll up and down...and little stars shine from them!

MAX – 5 years old
(For sure the best definition of love I have ever heard)
Love is...GOD could have said magic words to be released from the nails on the cross...but HE didn’t...That is LOVE!

YOU :
On comment....please....!!!!

Forever Love.mp3



Thursday, May 17, 2007

Do you love kids ?

My friends, do you love kids?

okay, look..are they lovely ?





Steps to a Happy Married

You may have Love, give Love and share Love.

Below is steps to be a happy married. Give your love to your wife/husband or your partner.

"Turn on your speaker, listening the nice song while you read full post"




50 Steps to a happy married



* Start each day with a kiss.

* Wear your wedding ring at all times.

* Date once a week.

* Accept differences.

* Be polite.

* Be gentle.

* Give gifts.

* Smile often.

* Touch.

* Talk about dreams.

* Select a song that can be "our Song".

* Give back rubs.

* Laugh together.

* Send a card for no reason.

* Do what the other person wants before he or she asks.

* Listen.

* Encourage.

* Do it his or her way.

* Know his or her needs.

* Fix the other person's breakfast.

* Compliment twice a day.

* Call during the day.

* Slow down.

* Cuddle.

* Ask for each other's opinion.

* Show respect.

* Welcome the other person home.

* Look your best.

* Wink at each other.

* Celebrate birthdays in a big way.

* Apologize.

* Forgive.

* Set up a romantic getaway.

* Ask, "What can I do to make you happier?".

* Be positive.

* Be kind.

* Be vulnerable.

* Respond quickly to the other person's request.

* Talk about your love.

* Treat each other's friends and relatives with courtesy.

* Send flowers every Valentine's Day and anniversary.

* Admit when wrong.

* Be sensitive to each other's sexual desires.

* Pray for each other daily.

* Watch sunsets together.

* Say "I love you" frequently.

* End the day with a hug.

* Seek outside help when needed

Everyday I Love Yo...




Wednesday, May 09, 2007

Believe

I believe, that my best friend and I can do anything or nothing and have the best time. That sometimes the people you expect to kick you when you’re down, will be the ones to help you get back up.

I believe, that it isn’t always enough to be forgiven by others. Sometimes you have to learn to forgive yourself, that even when you think you have no more to give, when a friend cries out to you, you will find the strength to help.




I Believe …

That our background and circumstances may have influenced who we are, but we are responsible for who we become.

















I Believe …

That no matter how good a friend is, they’re going to hurt you every once in a while and you must forgive them for that.














I Believe …

That just because someone doesn’t love you the way you want them to, doesn’t mean they don’t love you with all they have.
















I Believe …

That true friendship continues to grow, even over the longest distance. Same goes for true love.















I Believe …

That it’s taking me a long time to become the person I want to be.
















I Believe …


That you should always leave loved ones with loving words. It may be the last time you see them.

















I Believe …

That you can keep going, long after you think you can’t.















I Believe …

That we are responsible for what we do, no matter how we feel.
















I Believe …

That either you control your attitude or it controls you.

















I Believe …

That heroes are the people who do what has to be done when it needs to be done, regardless of the consequences.





















I Believe …

That money is a lousy way of keeping score.





















I Believe …


That my best friend and I can do anything or nothing and have the best time.

















I Believe …

That sometimes the people you expect to kick you when you’re down, will be the ones to help you get back up.













I Believe …

That sometimes when I’m angry I have the right to be angry, but that doesn’t give me the right to be cruel.













I Believe …

That maturity has more to do with what types of experiences you’ve had and what you’ve learned from them and less to do with how many birthdays you’ve celebrated.










I Believe …

That it isn’t always enough to be forgiven by others. Sometimes you have to learn to forgive yourself.













I Believe …

That no matter how bad your heart is broken, the world doesn’t stop for your grief.












I Believe …

That just because two people argue, it doesn’t mean they don’t love each other. And just because they don’t argue, it doesn’t mean they do.











I Believe …

That you shouldn't be so eager to find out a secret. It could change your life forever.














I Believe …

That two people can look at the exact same thing and see something totally different













I Believe …

That your life can be changed in a matter of hours by people who don’t even know you.













I Believe …

That even when you think you have no more to give, when a friend cries out to you, you will find the strength to help.











I Believe …

That credentials on the wall do not make you a decent human being.











I Believe …

That the people you care about most in life are taken from you much too soon.



















I Believe …

That life is more precious than money will ever be able to be.