You scored as You have the Gift of Empathy, You have been blessed with the gift of Empathy. Even though it is a heavy burden to carry the pain of others, know this that you can help them. Though I must advise you to learn how to not take their pain upon yourself and drag you down
My friend josie just sent me this in a mail and although i have actually read it b4 i do love the moral of this story and i think you guys will like it to,Gem xxx
NAIL IN THE FENCE
There once was a little boy who had a bad temper. His Father gave him a bag of nails and told him that every time he lost his temper, he must hammer a nail into the back of the fence. The first day the boy had driven 37 nails into the fence. Over the next few weeks, as he learned to control his anger, the number of nails hammered daily gradually dwindled down. He discovered it was easier to hold his temper than to drive those nails into the fence.
Finally the day came when the boy didn't lose his temper at all. He told his father about it and the father suggested that the boy now pull out one nail for each day that he was able to hold his temper.
The days passed and the young boy was finally able to tell his father that all the nails were gone. The father took his son by the hand and led him to the fence He said, "You have done well, my son, but look at the holes in the fence. The fence will never be the same. When you say things in anger, they leave a scar just like this one. You can put a knife in a man and draw it out.
It won't matter how many times you say I'm sorry, the wound is still there. " A verbal wound is as bad as a physical one.
Friends are very rare jewels, indeed. They make you smile and encourage you to succeed. They lend an ear, they share words of praise and they always want to open their hearts to us."
Found this earlier thought it was beautiful so i've popped it in here :O) xxxxxxxx
Love is the only bow on life's dark cloud. It is the Morning and the Evening Star. It shines upon the cradle of the babe, and sheds its radiance upon the quiet tomb. It is the mother of Art, inspirer of poet, patriot, and philosopher. It is the air and light of every heart, builder of every home, kindler of every fire on every hearth. It was the first to dream of immortality. It fills the world with melody, for Music is the voice of Love. Love is the magician, the enchanter, that changes worthless things to joy, and makes right royal kings and queens of common clay. It is the perfume of the wondrous flower -- the heart and without that sacred passion, that divine swoon, we are less than beasts; but with it, earth is heaven and we are gods.
>>> VERY TOUCHING AND TRUE. Cartoonist Arthur Brisbane once pictured a crowd of grieving caterpillars carrying the corpse of a cocoon to its final resting place. The poor, distressed caterpillars, clad in black raiment, were weeping, and all the while the beautiful butterfly fluttered happily above the muck and the mire of Earth, forever freed from its earthly shell. Needless to say, Brisbane had the average funeral in mind and sought to convey the idea that when our loved ones pass, it is foolish to remember only the cocoon and concentrate our attention on the remains, while forgetting the bright butterfly.
Right now we're burdened by our mortal bodies, but once we leave this life and pass from the flesh into the spirit, we won't have this weight any more! It will be something like astronauts feel in their weightlessness. We'll no longer be burdened by the flesh and the problems of physical life. We will graduate from this temporary grade of earthly life and pass into the eternal Heavenly Realm of the spirit.
For us, the end of the road will be just the beginning! We'll meet our departed loved ones again and find our lost loves and be joined with them eternally in everlasting happiness in an eternal life of love and joy and heavenly happiness forever
"Surely it is not wrong for us to think and talk about Heaven. I like to find out all I can about it. I expect to live there through all eternity. If I were going to dwell in any place in this country, if I were going to make it my home, I would inquire about its climate, about the neighbors I would have -- about everything, in fact, that I could learn concerning it. If soon you were going to emigrate, that is the way you would feel. Well, we are all going to emigrate in a very little while. We are going to spend eternity in another world. … Is it not natural that we should look and listen and try to find out who is already there and what is the route to take?--Dwight L. Moody
"Heaven is a city without a cemetery--Anonymous
"The more of Heaven we cherish, the less of Earth we covet.----David Brandt Berg
"Heaven is a permanent residence … a place where we unpack our bags and stay forever. … What a glorious thought to wake up in Heaven and realize it is home!----C.L. Allen
"Some day you will read in the papers that D.L. Moody, of East Northfield, is dead. Don't you believe a word of it. At that moment I shall be more alive than I am now. I shall have gone up higher, that is all; out of this old clay tenement into a house that is immortal, a body that death cannot touch."-- Dwight L. Moody
Excerpt of a letter from Ben Franklin to the widow of his brother John, Feb. 22, 1756: Dear Child, I condole with you. We have lost a most dear and valuable relation, but it is the will of God and Nature that these mortal bodies be laid aside, when the soul is to enter into real life: 'tis rather an embryo state, a preparation for living. A man is not completely born until he is dead. Why then should we grieve that a new child is born among the immortals? A new member added to their happy society? That bodies should be lent to us is a kind and benevolent act of God. When they become unfit for these purposes and afford us pain instead of pleasure -- instead of an aid, become an encumbrance and answer none of the intentions for which they were given -- it is equally kind and benevolent that a way is provided by which we may get rid of them. Death is that way. … Why should you and I be grieved at this, since we are soon to follow, and know where to find him.
Ever felt an angel's breath in the gentle breeze? A teardrop in the falling rain? Hear a whisper amongst the rustle of leaves? Or been kissed by a lone snowflake? Nature is an angel's favorite hiding place. ~Carrie Latet
Silently, one by one, in the infinite meadows of heaven, Blossomed the lovely stars, the forget-me-nots of the angels. ~Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, "Evangeline"
What is your full name as it appears on you birth certificate: Gemma Louise Messenger
What do you like to be called: Gem, Gems
What is your alias? (Middle name, street you grew up on): Louise Larkhill
What's your stripper/drag queen name? (Name of first pet, mother's maiden name): Lucky white
What is Your Favorite:
Breakfast cereal: Golden grahams Chocoloate: Belgian seashells Food: chili Cusine: Chinese Breakfast Food: crumpets Pie: cherry ,mmmm Alcoholic beverage: Vodka and red bull Ice cream: Chocolate Chip cookie dough Soda: Diet coke Restaurant: The Asia or the happy garden Fast Food Restaurant: reeves the bakers <local bakery business their stuff is mmmmm Toothpaste: Aquafresh Deodorant: Dove Shampoo or conditioner: Dove Perfume/cologne: Paris ysl or contradiction by ck Shoes: my poink stiletto ankle boots. Accessory: necklace Possession: My iPod and my laptop Clothes: jeans and nice girly tops Color: poink,purple and black to wear Number: 16 Stone: Crystal,amythst, blue agate, rose quartz Holiday: Halloween Day of the week: Saturday Flower: Daisys and sunflowers Smell: petrol, creosote, new baby smell Grade, erm year 10 i reckon Subject in school: English drama history and science Teacher: mr martin my science teacher and later in 6th form y general studies tutor and jacky gale my 6th form english teach shes on bebo she really encouraged and inspired me with my writing and she swiped my baby name for her daughter lol (madison) (SWIPES PIC) <<Mrs Gale cant believe shes on bebo lool Birthday Present Ever: my first ghost book *GHOSTS OF WILTSHIRE* by peter underwood Fairy tale: Peter pan Poem(s): gone by john g sutton and lots more Type of music: most stuff a the mo im loving snow patrol,lost prophets, killers and the feeling Song(s): omdayz i dunno at the mo its mjb da mvp by mary j blige Song you love but are embarrased to admit to: Stranger in a strange land by barbara streisand Christmas Carol: dont really have a fave carol but i love miss you most at christmas time, the song Movie: mar poppins, city of angels,potc, sleepy hollow,edward scissorhands,th4 man in the iron mask and loads more TV show: charmed TV star: julian mcmahon, alyssa miliano Magazine: spirt and destiny and heat Celebrity: male: johnny depp female angelina jolie Superhero: ermmmmmmmmm is lara croft a superhero lol Fraggle: pmsl cant remember them Sesame Street Character: elmo Favorite sport to watch on TV: f1 Sport to Watch at the game: Quidditch <<lol Sports team: Gryffindor House Team lool Car: Vw beetle Web Site: dereks forum \o/ Amusement Park Ride: the cage or any decent rollercoaster What do you want for Christmas: johnny depp ???? If you were stranded on a desert island what book, album, and video would you want with you: book would be the complete chronicles of narnia i could read them over and over, album would be alanis morissete jagged little pill and video city of angels Which store would you choose to max your credit card: somewhere witchy our local placeis called jacaranda you can by tarot card, crystal balls, clothes, candles ,insence alter cloths loads of beautiful stuff and intrestng books. If you could be any age, past, present, or future, what would it be: i dont want to ty If you could live in any decade in history, what would it be: The victorian era deffo i love the clothes What childhood toy do you wish you still had: i dont What movie makes you cry: City of angels, man in the iron mask, every fooking film makes me cry lool What appliance could you not live without: iPod. and laptop Your lucky charm: my evil eye from turkey The person you worship the most: james herbert as a writer deffo Your bedroom is like: a giant pink blob lol
Favorite Places
Place to live: the new forest Town to chill in/ Vacation spot: new forest again Place to retire: erm ^^^^^ Places you want to see but haven't: the lovure museum in paris, id love to see the matterhorn up close and drive through southern american,colorado,and that ermmmmmmm oh and pets corner in westminster abbey
What is Your Least Favorite:
Food: Banana ewwwwwwwww Cuisine: english lol School Subject: Math,am POO The worst song you ever heard: cheeky girls Most embarrassing CD in your collection: erm looks in old box of music lift me up geri halliwell lol i do own heartbeat/tragedy single by steps but i cant class it as embarassing because it means a lot to me one of my fave teachers at school took us shopping in london in 6th form and he was doing the dance with us to tradgdy in the bus on the way there and we were all laffing so much at him standing in the aisle dancing well anyway he died of cancer shortly after he was such an amazing guy and he treated you like an equal not like child and we always had a laff in his classes so yeaht hat song reminds me of him :O(
I just finished reading Tuesdays with morrie after finally getting the chance to read it its a true life memoir of author mitch albom and his dying highschool professor morrie and ive never weeped so much through a book in all my reading years, it touches your heart and wraps its warm fuzzy fingers around it, yes, tuesdays with morrie is a story of one mans final journey his journey into death, through terminal illness but the way morrie accepted his illness and how he was thankful that it was going to be a slower death because he got to say goodbye to all the people he loved is so awe inspiring you cannot help but place this man on a pedestal and picture looking up at him with wings on his back and the cloak of the angels embracing his body.
i cried most at the end not because morrie had died, because we dont die we just depart, our souls move to the next plain of existence. I cried because throughout all of morries illness, his loss of mobility not being able to swallow and to breathe unaided towards the end. His passion and belief in life never once wavered especially his passion for people, Morrie LOVED everyone, and believed love was the essence of every being, what ultimately is our existence, the one thing that connects us all not money, fast cars, high paid jobs and nice houses, a man wants for nothing if he had love, if he does not he lives an existence not worth living love binds us all, touch someone's heart and you live forever, one of Morries Favourite quotes was "love each other or perish" and through that simple emotion one that is held within us all Morrie did and said everything he had wanted to do, he had touched the lives of others and he passed away how he wanted to pass away, in serenity, Morrie found forgivness and one thing i know i want to find and thats acceptance.
This is a favourite passage of mine from the book, its about accepting death and what is left behind.
He asked to see his hibiscus plant on the ledge behind him, i cupped it in my hand and held it up near his eyes, he smiled.
"Its natural to die" he said" The fact that we make such a hullabaloo over it all is because we dont see ourselves as part of nature, we think because we're human were something above nature"
He smile at the plant "We're not, Everything that gets born, dies" He looked at me
"Do you accept that"
"Yes" "All right" he whispered, "Now heres the payoff, Here is how we are different from those wonderful plants and animals"
"As long as we love each other and remember the feeling of love we had, we can die without ever really going away. All the love you created is still there, All the memories are still there, You live on __ in the hearts of everyone you have ever touched and nurtured whilst you were here" His voice was raspy which usually ment he had to stop for a while, I placed the plant back on the ledge, and went to shut of the tape recorder, This is the last sentence Morrie got out before i did "Death ends a life, Not a relationship"
This book is full of wonderful little euphemisms from morrie, is touching, inspirational, and a lesson in life everyone should register for, Read the book this little piece does it no where near enough justice, Mitch albom is an inspirational genius in his own write
2. WERE YOU NAMED AFTER ANYONE? Yeah BURT FROM MARY POPPINS
3. WHEN DID YOU LAST CRY? On saturday kidney stones are VERY painful
4. DO YOU LIKE YOUR HANDWRITING? yeah when i give it persmission,of course when im asleep and its offtrying to write love songs i am obliged to have a go tut
5. WHAT IS YOUR FAVOURITE LUNCH MEAT? i dont do lunch its so sex in the city im more foreplay in the forest lool
6. KIDS? erm Female aged 0-16, male aged 0-99
7. IF YOU WERE ANOTHER PERSON WOULD YOU BE FRIENDS WITH YOU?Course i would i gove lots of ((((((hugs))))) and you can never have too many hugs can u ?
9. DO YOU USE SARCASM A LOT? we are living in a sarcastic word and i am a sarcastic girl
10. DO YOU STILL HAVE YOUR TONSILS? yeah though they are arather nasty shape after i had glandular fever one looks like a kidney lool <<SHUSH BOUT KIDNEYS
11. WOULD YOU BUNGEE JUMP? id do the one like they just did on im a celeb out the helicopter cos u go down feet first that looks sooooooooooooooooooooper fun !!!
12. WHAT IS YOUR FAVOURITE CEREAL? Golden grahams mmmmmmmmmmmmm
13. DO YOU UNTIE YOUR SHOES WHEN YOU TAKE THEM OFF: i have velcro much easier,although i hate it when bits of fluff of the carpet sticks to ya velcro ewww
14. DO YOU THINK YOU ARE STRONG? Erm have you heard the saying round her *Wiltshire born and Wiltshire bred,strong in the armand thick in the head <<< lool need i say more
15. WHAT IS YOUR FAVOURITE ICE CREAM? the kind that you keepon the freezer the one you keep in the cupboard is far to messy
16. WHAT IS THE FIRST THING YOU NOTICE ABOUT PEOPLE? erm male's their yum factor female if they are snotty bitches
17. RED OR PINK? pink all the way, all though i mean i wouldnt go all the way with pink the singer because shes h's bitch of course but the colour pink all the way deffo though if angelina wants to change her name to red i so would !
18. WHAT IS YOUR LEAST FAVOURITE THING ABOUT YOURSELF?
have i got a thing ??? whats a thing,cos of itsthe thing i think it is yeah i dont like that thing at allllll
19. WHO DO YOU MISS THE MOST? i miss anne and rachel i loved them like sisters ,BLURGHHHHHHHH
20. DO YOU WANT EVERYONE TO SEND THIS BACK TO YOU? yes especially the entire cast of firemen on ice with naked action shots included tyvm
21. WHAT COLOUR PANTS AND SHOES YOU ARE WEARING ? i dont wear pants or shoes infact i only wear cleverly placed leafs i like to live as one with the forest clothes smoother my inner child
22. THE LAST THING YOU ATE? pasta mmmm
23. WHAT ARE YOU LISTENING TO RIGHT NOW? the tv i got Dharma and Greg on tis funny hehe
24. IF YOU WERE A CRAYON, WHAT COLOUR WOULD YOU BE? i would be red cos u draw lovehearts with red and i like drawing red love hearts do you ?? awwwwwww lets all draw lovehearts
25. FAVOURITE SMELL? fresh bathed baby smell
27. DO YOU LIKE THE PERSON WHO SENT THIS TO YOU? ermmmmmmmmm let me think hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm jamie hmmmmmmmmmm oh yeah jamie \o/ yeah i luff jamie
28. FAVOURITE DRINK? vodkaaaaaaa or white wine
29. FAVOURITE SPORT TO WATCH? F1
31. EYE COLOUR? green
32. DO YOU WEAR CONTACTS? No but i wear specs for reading and the computer
33. FAVOURITE FOOD? Chili con carne mmmmm homemadescary but not slasher murder scary, it has to be supernatural scary
34. SCARY MOVIES OR HAPPY ENDING?
35. LAST MOVIE YOU WATCHED? was some crappy xmas film called deck the halls and it was crappppppppppp
36. WHAT COLOUR SHIRT ARE YOU WEARING? got me jammies on cos i is poorly and its a white vest
37. SUMMER OR WINTER?
HUGS OR KISSES? (((((((((((((((((((((hugs))))))))))))))))))
39. FAVOURITE DESSERT? my nans lemon meringue pie mmmmm
40. MOST LIKELY TO RESPOND? the joneses they like being up in everyones business
can i have spring and autumn just to be awkward
41. LEAST LIKELY TO RESPOND? not santa hes busy this time of year
42. WHAT BOOK ARE YOU READING ? tuesdays with morrie and im lovin it \o/ im only half way through and ive cried through most of it
. WHAT'S ON YOUR MOUSE PAD? Derek acorah signed hehe
44. WHAT DID YOU WATCH ON TV LAST NIGHT? i didnt watch tv i was led on me bed.... alone may i add well apart from me hotwater bottle keeping ma poorly kidney warm
45. FAVOURITE SOUNDS? any song i love is gd for me
46. ROLLING STONES OR BEATLES? how bout we roll a stone over all the beetles and squish the horrible little black bugs
47. THE FURTHEST YOU BEEN FROM HOME? Tenerife oh and saturn the one time i was abducted and forced to show all the female natives the hickory nut crunch
48. DO YOU HAVE A SPECIAL TALENT? i can write you a poem or give ya a hug lool
49. WHEN WERE YOU BORN? shudda been valentines day but i was fashionably late of course by two days
50. WHERE WERE YOU BORN? in a manger in a stable surrounded by 3 kings , Ben. E king ,Stephen King and Jo King
So yeah ya know those random crazy moments 2 in the morning you get bored and start writing nonsense poems ??? stupid parodies of the night b4 christmas ??? No !! just me then ??? pmsl ahh well.
Contray to what many believe there are several different types of spirit manefestations and many ways in which a person/house/building/land can be haunted this is something that first interested me when i became involved in the paranormal so today im going to share some stuff with you. :O)
This photograph was taken by local resident Tony O'Rahilly on 19th November, 1995, as Wem Town Hall burned to the ground. When O'Rahilly took the photo, neither he, nor other onlookers, saw the little girl in the doorway the shot has been anylised by many experts and is believed to bee that of a ghost known as *the Wem Ghost" Fire ravaged the town hall once before in 1677. The historical record shows that the 1677 fire was caused by a young girl called Jane Churm, who started the fire accidentally when she dropped a candle. Since that date, it has always been maintained that the Town Hall is haunted by the ghost of Jane Churm.
Residual Hauntings. This is believed to be an apparation of a person that has died many years ago and some describe them to be a photograph of a certain time event etc, that now replays itself over and over for eternity, These entities are often found in areas where high levels of electromagnetic energy and lime deposits are found. These hauntings can come in 2 forms, Firstly there is visual, when an apparition is seen regualry in the same place, at the same time,acting out the same thing on a regular basis. Also there is cases where Noises are heard in a certain place at a certain time of the day/night. However residual energies are just that a collection of recorded energies pieced together to form a picture,they are not spirits.
Crisis apparitions or in some cases Doppelgangers
Doppelganger comes from the german meaning *Ghostly Double* and these types are actually the most reported apparition there is. They appear when a person is nearing death or is in a accident or other makor crisis.Typically,The ghosts appear only once to a special loved one who may be many miles away at the time of the accident. This phenomenon can also manifest in the person hearing a voice of a friend or loved one with some message or warning while the person who is heard speaking is no where near and totally unaware that this has occurred. Most of these crisis apparitions occur at a moment of great crisis or death when a person is in some form of danger or pain. The person in crisis is not aware that they are doing this. It is explained and often agreed that these apparitions are the externalization of an unconsciously received telepathic impressions. Other testimonies reveal projections of future events where the subject will attend a scene that will only happen in the future just as a dream.
In case of a confrontation with one’s own double, it is traditionally considered as an omen of bad luck or even death. However scientist believe it be just a simple case of esp ?
Poltergeists
Initially meaning “noisy ghosts” (from the German poltern "to knock" and geist "spirit"), the term in its modern definition is now associated with physical paranormal activity inside homes such as mysterious noisy disturbances or moving, misplacing of objects. Included in the most common types of poltergeist activities are the rains of stones and other small objects; moving or throwing of objects, including large pieces of furniture; voices, loud noises and shrieks; odors which sources cannot be found (i.e. pipe tobacco when no one smokes). Poltergeists are known to have caused interference in telephones and electronic equipment, and turning lights and appliances on and off. The poltergeist might even become a full bodied or partial bodied apparition. Some poltergeists are said to pinch, bite, hit, and sexually attack the living. Generally poltergeist activity starts and stops abruptly. The duration of it may extend over several hours to several months; however, some cases have been reported to last over several years. The activity almost always occurs at night when someone is presence. Typically this is the "agent," an individual who seems to serve as a focus or magnet for the activity. The agent is usually female and under the age of twenty.
Shadow Ghosts Think i got me one of these, though mines more light than shadow lol Shadow ghosts appear as a shadow of sorts. They look a bit like Ecto-mist but are dark gray to black in color. There are actually three separate types In photographs, it's easy to confuse them with natural shadows, so be careful with your analysis. They are usually extremely sneaky and evasive. When they are spotted it's usually out of the corner of your eye or as they are darting through a wall. They can also be spotted as a reflection in shinny objects and mirrors. As for photography, They are one of the rarest ghost types to be captured on film. Birds and cats are especially sensitive to them.
Type A - Appear as a small dark misty cloud and are almost always under two feet in length, but can hover or float up to 8 feet high.
Type B - Appear as a huge glob of thick cloudy mass. They typically range from 2 to 8 feet in height.
Type C - Appear in human form and some may be seen wearing a hat. They typically appear up to 8 feet in height. Will o' the whisp's These generally are not spirits but some consider thm to be discarnate humans, i like the idea of these so ive added it on.floating blue lights, glowing ball or tiny flickers of fire that travel through breezes and air currents sometimes even following their observer or mimicing his movements. Some believe the mysterious to be portents of bad luck or even death. Other explanations are that these are the lights of trooping faeries on their Rades, or that they are the wandering souls of discarnate humans.
Posseded objects.
inanimate objects that move, make noise or change shape. Sometimes a particular piece of furniture will refuse to change place, even moving in front of the owner's eyes. Other notorious haunted objects are the various means of transport ; phantom ships, ghost trains that rumble through the night on their old runs, even if the railway line has been removed.Some objects are said to be cursed, other would be animated by spirits. Regarded haunted houses, some claims that the former inhabitants are still attached to what belonged to them in their former life on earth. So if a human ghost is not friendly towards you, perhaps it is because you changed something in their house like the carpet in their favorite room or something else that will change and alter the things that belonged to them in life.Regarding trains, ships and other transports, it seems that their apparition is mostly linked to past dramatic facts. Their rehearsal would happen just as residual haunting.
Orbs/ Light anomolies translucent balls of light hovering above the ground most often traveling erratically through the air. When a person or ghost hunter develops the picture or loads it onto his computer the photo has a hovering, round ball. Some of the orbs show up filled with light, while others appear to be transparent. Some pictures would reveal an inner substance and a spot (nucleus or brain) within the substance. A trail might indicate they were traveling at a fairly fast rate of speed at the time of the flash.Some theories state orbs are the form spirits travel in. the spirits of the deceased that remain on Earth, unknown form of energy, vessel of the Dryad faery, … . It is theorized that ghosts prefer the form of an Orb because it takes less energy than other apparitions.
this shot was taken recently on my staircase where myself and another family member have encountered a white entity the postion of the anomolie on the stairs is the exact point i saw the apparition come out of the left wall and disspear out thriugh the right, In the case of the othr sighting it was seen sat on the stairs then dissapeared when approached.
One day your life will flash before your eyes. Make sure its worth watching"
“Believe that life is worthliving, and your belief will help create the fact"
William James
im trying something different today im not going to finish this post and put my thoughts just yet because i need YOU to write the middle for me !! i was just reading one of my books and it was saying about what is so important to us as individuals, what makes us tick what drives us to our beliefs in life and i wanna ask a question now and then IF you want to respond i would be really grateful and it will be screened if you rather it was but i would like you to answer a question for me one that im thinking about right now and that is
" WHAT MAKES YOU GET OUT OF BED EACH MORNING" ??????
Everyone should have something, something that drives them to make them want to pull the covers back each morning and roll out of bed something that makes them walk out the front door, something or someone that makes them laugh, smile that makes everything seem ok. im still thinkin about mine right now and im going to post it later but ya know the way i look at it is, they say when you pass on your life flashes before your eyes and i guess in a way its kinda like a movie and i say , whats the point in watching a movie if theres nothing good to watch!! Am i right *nods*
So this is a public post anyone can comment it will be screened im very interested in what peoples reasons are be it a job,a loved one, friends,children,even your dog please lemme know.
Love and Light xXxGemsxXx
“We all die. The goal isn't to live forever, the goal is to create something that will.
My video program isnt working so ive had to ge this of you,tube its acyually a video for the tsunami victims i think but its the song over the top that im sharing it brings tears to my eyes everytime i hear it, and i think it goes well with my post today. its by Whitney Houston and its called......
You'll never stand alone..... enjoy its a beautiful song
If there's a time when the tears should fill your eyes And you can't see past the shadows To the sun on the other side Don't despair, because there always will be someone there Don't lose faith, love won't let you lose your way
Because
You, you'll never stand alone I'll be standing by I'll keep you from the cold I'll hold you when you cry I'll be there to be strong
When you can't find the strength inside And you, you'll always have a home In these arms of mine You'll never stand alone Love is standing by
If there's a day when the rain should find your heart And you're cold and tired and lonely And this world has you in the dark Don't be scared, you can just reach for me and I'll be there Don't lose hope, love will see you through you know
Because
You, you'll never stand alone I'll be standing by I'll keep you from the cold I'll hold you when you cry I'll be there to be strong
When you can't find the strength inside And you, you'll always have a home In these arms of mine You'll never stand alone Love is standing by
Standing by to lift you above all the hurt and pain Standing by to carry you through all the tears and rain Reach for me, I'll be with you Reach for me, I'll see you through
I'll be the one to hold you The one to show you that You, you'll never stand alone I'll be standing by
I'll keep you from the cold I'llhold you when you cry I'll be there to be strong When you can't find the strength inside
And you, you'll always have a home In these arms of mine You'll never stand alone Love is standing by
Todays post is in Memory of and Dedicated to a very special lady
Lucy White (QUEENIE)
Born january 1907 Moved on to a better place October 31st 1996 If every there was an Angel on earth, you were she Dedicated your whole lfe to helping others and asked for nothing Now watching from Heaven, where all angels return 10 years have passed since you went home 10 years we have been watched over by an angel Blessed be Queenie xXxGemsxXx
Come To Me
by: Unknown,
God saw you getting tired, and a cure was not to be, so he put his arms around you and whispered, "Come to me."
With tearful eyes we watched you, and saw you pass away, and although we loved you dearly, we could not make you stay.
A golden heart stopped beating, hard working hands at rest. God broke our hearts to prove to us, he only takes the best.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Wishing you all a Blessed Halloween Love and light xXxGemsxXx
I fell in love with this poem the moment i read it and i think it is so true what the author is saying and it is so sad that it is happening, children are this worlds future but how can they grow if we dont stop to nurture them take the time to care for them and allow them to be all that they are and all they are to become this poem does make me weep for the children.
Who Cries For the Children
Who cries for the children who stand upon the shore Who come to be adored? They arrive as seeds for humanity’s dreams But who waters anymore?
Each child is a spark of laughter A gleam in a smiling god’s eye The Earth exhales with each of their footfalls Creating mountains touching sky.
The ocean beholds the dry land And in love sends clouds with rain Thus the angels too behold us And send children again and again.
Who cries for the children who stand upon the shore Who come to be adored? They arrive as seeds for humanity’s dreams But who waters anymore?
We as a people stand in a great forest Surrounded by giant trees of little me’s And try to raise our precious flowers In the darkness of a forest impossible to see.
Though each child holds the fire of heaven To be tended and allowed to set forth ablaze Instead we smother with cold knowledge When devils they become we point with blame.
Who cries for the children who stand upon the shore Who come to be adored? They arrive as seeds for humanity’s dreams But who waters anymore?
The sky is the hand of vastness Its fingers are our children’s births Paving the road we must travel As we continue our cosmic search.
So let us do cry for those upon the shore In joy of the opportunity to adore. And care for these seeds of our becoming humanity And water with such tears evermore.
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>>> VERY TOUCHING AND TRUE. Cartoonist Arthur Brisbane once pictured a crowd of grieving caterpillars carrying the corpse of a cocoon to its final resting place. The poor, distressed caterpillars, clad in black raiment, were weeping, and all the while the beautiful butterfly fluttered happily above the muck and the mire of Earth, forever freed from its earthly shell.
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This photograph was taken by local resident Tony O'Rahilly on 19th November, 1995, as Wem Town Hall burned to the ground. When O'Rahilly took the photo, neither he, nor other onlookers, saw the little girl in the doorway the shot has been anylised by many experts and is believed to bee that of a ghost known as *the Wem Ghost" Fire ravaged the town hall once before in 1677. The historical record shows that the 1677 fire was caused by a young girl called Jane Churm, who started the fire accidentally when she dropped a candle. Since that date, it has always been maintained that the Town Hall is haunted by the ghost of Jane Churm.
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