Someone I know real well has been back stabbing me. I'd love to go mean but mean I don't love. I love knowing that if I don't retaliate unecessarily things might not worsen. Fights don't interest me but then again they do. Who am I kidding, the devil does his bidding? So I follow my passion, my big deal is love and peace.
Big deal, not the role of the roulette wheel. But being smart, loving up the heart. Refusing to be mate, to the devils hate.
Truly it's easy, following stupid sleazy. It's easier to be mean, than to come love clean. Quite a few run the same track, off of others they won't back. Press them to they pop, on them the mess will drop.
No big deal, stupidity and hate will steal. Walk off with joy, totally and completely destroy. The minute we reach, the boomerang will teach. Hate and stupid always return, sooner or later, the flame will burn, we reap what we earn.
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Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)
Reviewed on October 11, 2005
Yup if we think dark we become dark. We really are the sum total of our thoughts..
I hope whoever is doing this STOPS it really quick! You keep on standing for yourself, and don't let the nogoodnicks sway you! You are your own person, and you will make it; I believe in you!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :(
This exceptional book, Celebrating the Gift of Being Alive, has the perfect thoughts and words for birthdays, graduations, engagements, marriages, and any life celebration or family tradition.
You always provide us with wisdom!!
Love Tinka
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :(
Rant on, Grady! It'll do ya good!