LOVE

When times get hard the word Love brings about peace,
when times get rough showing Love brings gratitude,
but when someone one else is in a storm of their own giving Love is a gift all its own. Lets try doing that all day and see how many gifts we receive from that alone.

L- is for the way you look at me
O-is your the only one I see
V-is very very extraordinary
E-is even more than any one could adore
and LOVE is all that I can give to You Love is just a silly game for two, two in Love can make it, take my heart and please don't break it LOVE was made for me and YOU. His Name is Jesus.

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I am a single mother of four beautiful children. I have had my share of weight of the world and decided to make a page just for people who want to be able to talk about everyday situations and get things off of their chest. Many times the thing that we lack the most in life is someone to talk to and show us unconditional compassion. I am a Christian woman, so many topics that are related to helpful hints to overcome are good. I completed my BA Psychology degree in 2010 at Argosy University. I am currently enrolled in Liberty University in the Master of Arts Marriage and Family Therapist. My goal is to become a Psychologist on the Doctoral level which I hope to start by next fall. I have decided to make this site because it is nice to have someone to talk to every once in a while. So weather you need a poem to write or a shoulder to cry on I am here. I am not trying to do some experiment this is me, I really do care.

Friday, August 12, 2011

Fwd: FW: Cherokee Indian Legend





 Do you know the legend of the Cherokee Indian youths' rite of Passage?

His father takes him into the forest, blindfolds him

an leaves him alone. He is required to sit on a

stump the whole night and not remove the

blindfold until the rays of the morning sun

shine through it.  He cannot cry out for help to anyone.


Once he survives the night, he is a MAN.

He cannot tell the other boys of this experience,

because each lad must come into manhood on his own.

The boy is naturally terrified. He

can hear all kinds of noises. Wild

beasts must surely be all around him .

Maybe even some human might do him

harm.


The wind blew the grass and earth,

and shook his stump, but he sat stoically,

 
Never removing the blindfold. It would be the only way he could become a man!

Finally,

after a horrific night the sun appeared and he

removed his

blindfold.



It

was then that he discovered his father sitting

on the stump next to him.  He had been at

watch the entire night, protecting his son from

harm.



We,

too, are never alone. Even when we don't know

it, God is watching over us, sitting on the

stump beside us.  When trouble comes,

all we have to do  is reach out to

Him.



If you

liked this story, pass it on. If not, you took

off your blindfold before

dawn.


Moral

of the story: Just because you can't see God,

Doesn't mean He is not there.

"For

we walk by faith, not by sight."


 

 

 

 

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