MOVED AGAIN:D 11/22/2009
Moved to www.iseekneverland.tumblr.com Dear friend by stacie Orrico 11/02/2009
Dear Friend, what's on your mind You don�t laugh the way you used to But I've noticed how you cry Dear friend, I feel so helpless I see you sit in silence As you face new pain each day I feel there�s nothing I can do I know you don�t feel pretty Even though you are But it wasn�t your beauty That found room in my heart Dear friend, you are so precious Dear Friend Dear friend, I'm here for you I know that you don�t talk too much But we can share this day anew Dear Friend, please don�t feel like you're alone There is someone who is praying Praying for your peace of mind Hoping joy is what you'll find I know you don�t feel weak Even though you are But it wasn�t your strength That found room in my heart Dear friend, you are so precious, Dear Friend <3 11/02/2009
“Never say goodbye because goodbye means going away and going away means forgetting.”—Peter Pan UP! 11/01/2009
 HAHAHAHAH! You really should read. 11/01/2009
To all of you tonight who feel let down by your parents, I ask you to let down your disappointment. To all of you tonight who feel cheated by your fathers or mothers, I ask you not to cheat yourself further. And to all of you tonight who feel like telling their parents they can go to hell, I ask you tonight to extend your hand to them instead. For in the exchange of pain the accounts are never balanced. Vengeance cannot bring restitution. By forgiving our parents we are not denying that they may have wronged us. We are not white- washing their sins or creating saints of sinners. But harboring resentment against your parents will never give you the love you so crave. Getting even will not make our lives better. Perpetual pain, perpetual suffering, the cycle never ends. There is a Bakongo proverb that says, ” To take revenge is to sacrifice oneself. ” And friends, our generation has sacrificed and suffered enough. Rather I am asking you, I am asking myself, to give our parents the gift of unconditional love so that they too may learn how to love from us, their children. So that love will finally be restored to a desolate and lonely world. Shmuley once mentioned to me an ancient Biblical prophecy which says that the time would come when ” the hearts of the parents would be restored through the hearts of their children. ” My friends, we are those children. Mahatma Gandhi said, ” The weak can never forgive. Forgiveness is the attribute of the strong. ” Tonight be strong. Beyond being strong, rise to the greatest challenge of all: to restore that broken covenant by teaching our parents how to love. We must all overcome whatever crippling effects our childhoods may have had on our lives, and in the words of Jesse Jackson, forgive each other, redeem each other and move on. -Michael Jackson This was what me cry >< 11/01/2009
 This is it. Rachel I know you'll like this hahahah 8D 10/30/2009
Ahhh the smell/look of freedom  Haha well my camera was dying so... 10/30/2009
   Awesome night out with cousins <3 Post Title. 10/30/2009
 “ to love would be an awfully big adventure. Peter Pan Trust. 10/29/2009
Trust is like that- it always seems to come down to trusting in yourself. Others can’t overcome fear for you; you have o do it on your own. It’s hard, because fear and doubt hold on tight. We are afraid of being rejected, of being hurt once more. So we keep a safe distance. We think separating ourselves from others will protect us, but that doesn’t work either. It leaces us feeling alone an dunloved. Trusting yourself begins by recognizing that it’s okay to be afriad. Having fear is not the problem, because everyone feelss anxious and insecure sometimes. The problem is not being honest enough to admit your fear. Whenever I accept my own doubt and insecurity, I’m more open to other people. The deepr I go into myself, the stronger I become, because I realize that my real self is mych bigger than any fear. In accepting yourself completely, trust becomes complete. There is no longer any separation between people, because there is no longer any separation inside. In the space where fear used to live, love is allowed to grow. |
Asril lee Charmaine Regina ♥I am Peter Pan.
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