I CRY

I cry out with my whole heart;
Hear me, O Lord!
I will keep Your statues.
I cry out to you;
Save me, and I will keep your
testimonies.
I rise before the dawning of the
morning,
and cry for help;
I hope in Your word.
My eyes are awake through the night
watches,
That I may meditate on Your word.
Hear my voice according to Your
justice.
They draw near who follow after
wickedness;
They are far from your law.
You are near, O Lord,
And all Your commandments are truth.
Concerning Your testimonies,
I have known of old that You have
founded them forever.

Psalm 119:145

The Beatitudes

Mathew 5:3-10

"Blessed are the poor in spirit,
 for theirs is the kingdom of heaven.
Blessed are those who mourn,
for they shall be comforted.
Blessed are the meek,
for they shall inherit the earth.
Blessed are those who hunger and thirst for righteeousness,
for they shall be filled.
Blessed are the merciful,
for they shall obtain mercy.
Blessed are the pure in heart,
for they shall see God.
Blessed are the peacemakers,
for they shall be the sons of God.
Blessed are those who are persecuted for righteousness' sake,
for theirs is the kingdom of heaven.

Zoo

I went to the zoo today. I was so pleased and happy to go with a couple fo my friends when I hadn't gone in a long time! ( I have taken some pictures wich I will down load and show. )

BOOKS!

The exitement.
The adventure.
The Heart renching stories.
The love.
The war.
The intensity.
The wonderful thing about books.
Pulling you in further and further into their pages of a new world.
Further than the real world will go, but big enough for you mind.
Special enough hold onto.
A secret world to escape to.
Something to hold onto foever.
Where memories are made.
Dreams come to life.
And wishes all ways come true.
A place were anything and everything is possible.
A world were you are accepted.
Where nothing matter.
Where it is just you and well known people.
A world of your own.

Contained

Cages, Boxes, ever lasting contained.
Like a mime with no words.
With a heart like gold.
With a smile looking good to people.
Until somebody trips you and you shatter like a miror.

Warrior.

As a flower blooms, it needs water, sunshine, good healthy soil.
As a baby it seems to get all that nuteriance easy, with help.
It gets older, things become harder, the flower becomes lonley,
It starts taking care of its self on the rough rainy days that almost drown it.
But it survives becasue no matter what it has to do,
It will do it, knowing that something, somewhere,
Above, somebody is watching and taking care of all of its creations.
It is a warrior.

The Happy Day's

The Happy Days, ones that are filled with laughter,
Love,
Frieds ship,
will always be in your heart.
Keep them lcose and remember them when things are going all rong,
friend ship can a blessing at times.
Keep your friends close, and don't loose track of who you really are.
And no matter what any body says, you are beautiful jsut the way you are.