tigersforever

Status: God's Not Dead!
Joined: February 17, 2013
Last Seen: 9 years
user id: 350593
Location: ?
Gender: F
                  I'm here if anyone needs to talk.  I'll always listen, and if you leave a comment I'll reply whenever I get on. I love reading, writing, and painting. Im currently writing The Guardian(on hold) and have finished writing I AM MUTE. Thanks for reading. Have a lovely day! Oh by the way, Jesus loves you! <3

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And when people ask me: "Why are you so weird?" 

I never know what to say... 
but then I realized, 

why would I be like THIS 

when I could be like  


ttthiiiss?

 

Sleep,hugs,fun,family,love,friends,memories,laughs,kisses 
Because the best things in life are free. 


Every girls dream is to have a guy call her at 3am just to say, 
"Hey beautiful,I just wanted to tell you I love you 
                                                                                                      I'm outside of your window
                                                                                                     with cookies and ice cream


  

*gets nothing done* 
well...time for a break.
Grandmother says... Carrots, Eggs, or Coffee; "Which are you?" A young woman went to her grandmother and told her about her life and how things were so hard for her. She did not know how she was going to make it and wanted to give up. She was tired of fighting and struggling. It seemed as one problem was solved a new one arose. Her grandmother took her to the kitchen. She filled three pots with water. In the first, she placed carrots, in the second she placed eggs and the last she placed ground coffee beans. She let them sit and boil without saying a word. In about twenty minutes she turned off the burners. She fished the carrots out and placed them in a bowl. She pulled the eggs out and placed them in a bowl. Then she ladled the coffee out and placed it in a bowl. Turning to her granddaughter, she asked, "Tell me what do you see?" "Carrots, eggs, and coffee," she replied. She brought her closer and asked her to feel the carrots. She did and noted that they got soft.She then asked her to take an egg and break it. After pulling off the shell, she observed the hard-boiled egg. Finally, she asked her to sip the coffee. The granddaughter smiled, as she tasted its rich aroma. The granddaughter then asked. "What's the point,grandmother?" Her grandmother explained that each of these objects had faced the same adversity--boiling water--but each reacted differently. The carrot went in strong, hard and unrelenting. However after being subjected to the boiling water, it softened and became weak. The egg had been fragile. Its thin outer shell had protected its liquid interior. But, after sitting through the boiling water, its inside became hardened. The ground coffee beans were unique, however. After they were in the boiling water they had changed the water. "Which are you?" she asked her granddaughter. "When adversity knocks on your door, how do you respond? Are you a carrot, an egg, or a coffee bean?" Think of this: Which am I? Am I the carrot that seems strong, but with pain and adversity, do I wilt and become soft and lose my strength? Am I the egg that starts with a malleable heart, but changes with the heat? Did I have a fluid spirit, but after a death, a breakup, a financial hardship or some other trial, have I become hardened and stiff? Does my shell look the same, but on the inside am I bitter and tough with a stiff spirit and a hardened heart? Or am I like the coffee bean? The bean actually changes the hot water, the very circumstance that brings the pain. When the water gets hot, it releases the fragrance and flavor. If you are like the bean, when things are at their worst, you get better and change the situation around you. When the hours are the darkest and trials are their greatest do you elevate to another level?      
I'm so thankful my childhood was filled with imagination &bruises from playing outside, instead of apps &how many likes you get on a picture.
Dreams: Revisited

I want me...
A slow drinker
And a lazy smoker
Who talks about life
And sucks at poker
 
A rough handed man
With a thoughtful mind
A  heart so strong
And a love so blind
 
I want me...
A slow dance
And a lazy song
To forget about life
And just sing along
 
A moonlit walk
With one thought in mind
A night so long
And a place to hide
 
I want me...
A slower life
And lazy days
To just drift by
Like ocean waves
 
A softer way
With peace of mind
A kinder day
With you by my side