Do not be hopeless,
You can always have hope.
Do not be ignorant,
You can always have wisdom.
Do not be miserable,
You can always have ecstasy.
Do not be fragile,
You can always have vivacity.
Do not be enslaved,
You can always have liberty.
Do not be chaotic,
You can always have serenity.
Do not be anarchist,
You can always have cordiality.
Do not be lunatic,
You can always have sensibility.
Do not be egocentric,
You can always have generosity.
Do not be racist,
You can always have solidarity.
Do not be disgraced
You can always have dignity
Do not be immoral
You can always have morality
Do not be materialistic
You can always have spirituality
Do not be alone
You can always have friendship
Because,
God is with you
You were never alone
You are never alone
And you will be never alone
Copyright 2003 Bhuwan Thapaliya
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Reviews of "God Is With You"
Reviewed by ANTHONY KARIUKI (Reader)
Reviewed on March 24, 2004
Quite a good encouragement.
Reviewed by Richard Vallance (Reader)
Reviewed on October 30, 2003
Oh you can break my heart with joy sometimes!
BTW, folks, that word,
sensibility.
Has more than one meaning. Check it out!
In the 18th. Century, it almost always meant the same thing as it does in French (and that's the only hint I'm giving).... that meaning is not resurfacing in English. And no wonder.
Richard Vallance
Reviewed by serenety L (Reader)
Reviewed on September 20, 2003
Bhuwan, this is the most beautiful prayer I have ever read.
Thanks for sharing this one with us.
Love
Nico
Yes indeed he is, and you have expressed that so wonderfully. Truth is like a gently flowing river, and your words are resplendant of that.
Blessings
Ch'erie
Bhuwan, Thank you so much, I really needed this after the last few weeks. With the deaths of my beloved father, my cousin and my fiends in a space of two weeks and moving, darkness has been near at hand. Thank you for the light.
Bobbi
Reviewed by Craig Bateman (Reader)
Reviewed on September 17, 2003
Good word contrasts with 'state's of being', it really evokes one to think.
Ohhh Bhuwan,
This deeply touched
my soul....
I am a bit down today,
for it is my deceased
father's Birthday...
This was exactly what
I needed....
Thanks for this...
It is definately a keeper...
Hugs,
Trixie :)
Reviewed by Lady Peg (Reader)
Reviewed on September 17, 2003
Bhuwan,
Poet friend {{hugs}} I reverse
this prayer and all of Gods blessing
Back to you my friend..
This is excellent work.
Hearts of Gold
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Oh you can break my heart with joy sometimes!
BTW, folks, that word,
sensibility.
Has more than one meaning. Check it out!
In the 18th. Century, it almost always meant the same thing as it does in French (and that's the only hint I'm giving).... that meaning is not resurfacing in English. And no wonder.
Richard Vallance
Thanks for sharing this one with us.
Love
Nico
I'm catching up on my reading after a short time away. I'm happy to be at your den this morning to read this beautiful write. Thanks for sharing.
*Marlene*
Beautiful write..touches the soul...much needed..ty ty ty!!!!
Vesna
Vesna
Blessings
Ch'erie
~Jackie~
Reindeer
Bobbi
Peace to you,
Craig
This deeply touched
my soul....
I am a bit down today,
for it is my deceased
father's Birthday...
This was exactly what
I needed....
Thanks for this...
It is definately a keeper...
Hugs,
Trixie :)
Poet friend {{hugs}} I reverse
this prayer and all of Gods blessing
Back to you my friend..
This is excellent work.
Hugs
Love n Peace
Peggy
Nancy
Your work always lifts my spirit!!
love Tinka