Add to lifes nutty curse, or help it from being worse.
Life gets nutty at times, the bull self sublimes. At times nothing makes sense, most follow the negative pretense. No one wants to be understanding, life becomes more demanding.
Love is suppose to be that and this, quite a few truly care and kiss. Families are suppose to be tight, instead members fuss and fight. Friendships come to break, many only selfishly take. Then there's God in the sky, for many religion pass them by. No religion in the schools, yet kids use guns as tools.
Many times life stinks, forgive these negative words I inks. The pat on the back, should be given to those who learn to positively attack. Those who aid lifes worse, add to the nutty curse.
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Reviewed by Ron (sketchman) Axelson (Reader)
Reviewed on November 23, 2005
Life will keep on stinking sadly...
Happy Thanksgiving! Hope it's not a stinken one!
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The human race is very complex, and is very difficult to understand. Sometimes when we do things that we thought we are doing something great; and yet it is not so in another's eyes. Only we ourselves know the real reasons for doing certain things, and the real reasons to react to certain things and events.
The irony:
We are all different individuals and all very unique in our own upbringing, the rights and wrongs are only our own perceptions. No shrink or any other person(s) can decide on how we should see things the way it should be. Each one of us hold our own visions of what's right and what's wrong.
However, anyone can attend seminars or therapeutic sessions in order to discover oneself when one feels that he/she is lost. A little direction to steer one into the right path is sometimes necessary in order to have a sense of belonging.
The captivating music of birds and the enchanting beauty of roses have, each in their own right, inspired people around the world for as long as anyone can remember. How the two combine with the challenges faced by a struggling writer in Georgia to c
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Happy Thanksgiving! Hope it's not a stinken one!
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(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in tx., karen lynn. :D
Love Tinka
The irony:
We are all different individuals and all very unique in our own upbringing, the rights and wrongs are only our own perceptions. No shrink or any other person(s) can decide on how we should see things the way it should be. Each one of us hold our own visions of what's right and what's wrong.
However, anyone can attend seminars or therapeutic sessions in order to discover oneself when one feels that he/she is lost. A little direction to steer one into the right path is sometimes necessary in order to have a sense of belonging.
A very thought-provoking piece, Grady!
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)
should be given to those who
learn to positively attack.
I wholeheartedly agree, Grady.
You may have a point but I think the failure comes from our lack of leading by example. Very interesting and thought provoking write.