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Wednesday November 25, 2009
STORY WALL
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I'm going into hospital on Thursday for an operation to remove the endrimetiosis. I'm 21 years old, I'm scared, lonely & it seems like no-one understands. I've been suffering for ...
by: cryondemand
an Inspirational Story
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More »MEMBERS IN NEED
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I spent my life dreaming of the day i would be a momma. I swore i would never abandon them like my mother did me. That they would grow up in a loving home and never feel unappreciated. Loving my children would be my life goal. And i wanted six of them, stair stepped.I had no family that cared for me and my life was bleak before they were born. I stopped believing in those sweet nothings...
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More »INSPIRATIONAL STORIES
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Real Mothers don't eat quiche;
they don't have time to make it.
Real Mothers know that their kitchen utensils
are probably in the sandbox.
Real Mothers often have sticky floors,
filthy ovens and happy kids.
Real Mothers know that dried play dough
doesn't come out of carpets.
Real Mothers don't want to know what
the vacuum just sucked up.
Real Mothers sometimes ask 'Why me?'
and get t...2 Recommendations4 Comments
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pomgirl Jul 26, 2008
Saturday, July 26, 2008 |
The Rose
It is only a tiny rosebud,
A flower of God's design,
But I cannot unfold the petals
With these clumsy hands of mine.
- The secret of unfolding flowers
Is not known to such as I,
The flower God opens so sweetly,
In my hands would fade and die.
- I cannot unfold a rosebud,
This flower of God's design,
Then how can I have wisdom
To unfold this life of mine?
- So I'll trust Him for His ...1 Recommendation4 Comments -
Some Poems I worte over the past year....
mcrox2 May 06, 2008
Tuesday, May 6, 2008 |
Some Poems I worte over the past year..... comment and enjoy (maby)
Major
So I’m stuck in the mode
I feel like I’m slipping away.
Everyday when I get home there’s
Always something that makes it worse.
I sit in one spot.
I move when I'm told to.
I cry when I think of everything.
I'm stuck here lying on my floor.
I hope someone helps.
I'm sick of life
I'm stuck he...2 Recommendations2 Comments -
who is that inner-childshe can't be mei am old...
aime33 Jan 02, 2009
Friday, January 2, 2009 |
who is that inner-child
she can't be me
i am old and alone
i will never be free
i can't take care of me
how can i take care of her
i'm stuck inside my past
reality's a blur1 Recommendation2 Comments -
This morning when the Lord opened a window to Heav...
pomgirl Jun 19, 2008
Journal Entry for June 19, 2008
Thursday, June 19, 2008
This morning when the Lord opened a window to Heaven, he saw me, and he asked:
My child, what is your greatest wish for today?
I responded:
'Lord please; take care of the person who is reading this message,
their family and their special friends.They deserve it and I love them very much'
The love of God is like the ocean, you can see its beginnings but Not its end
This message works on th...2 Recommendations1 Comment -
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pomgirl Apr 13, 2008
Sunday, April 13, 2008 |
Hello to all my wonderful friends,
A friend of mine sent this to me, so I thought I would share it with the people that have had the most affect on my life... Thank you one and all!
THE VOICE OF JESUS
by Mary Hastings
I can feel the voice of Jesus,
Saying " Be still and know I am here;"
I know what you are going through,
And...1 Recommendation2 Comments -
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pomgirl Apr 11, 2008
An Encouraging Poem By Beverly Shaffer
Friday, April 11, 2008 |
Hi there, my wonderful world of DS friends,
I'm in a bit of a mess again!! I'm having an awful time here today
trying to figure out just how to transfer any of those beautiful pictures
on to my journal. Oh well! How about a poem? Hugs~N~Luv ...1 Recommendation2 Comments -
wolf I lay awake at night ca...
thelittle... Apr 08, 2009
Wednesday, April 8, 2009 |
wolf
I lay awake at night
calculating the footsteps
of a dead man.
Like a lamb in the grip of the wolves
i wait to be devoured
whole.
Even in the darkness
i can see
what is to come
and what the night holds for me
in silence
i wait
and i am never disappointed
because i hear the stairs creek
and the floors shake
and the shadows consume me
the wolf approaches
sound the alarms
but no sound escapes my li...1 Recommendation1 Comment -
who could love me i am a freakmy face is a blobmy ...
aime33 Jan 02, 2009
Friday, January 2, 2009 |
who could love me
i am a freak
my face is a blob
my feature's bleak
i can't find myself
so i look to others
and more everyday
i look like my mother
but she was put together
she was "whole"
look at me
i'm a floundering soul
can't look in the mirror
don't like what i see
i'm stuck with myself forever
so why can't i love me?
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Saturday, July 26, 2008 |
The Rose
It is only a tiny rosebud,
A flower of God's design,
But I cannot unfold the petals
With these clumsy hands of mine.
- The secret of unfolding flowers
Is not known to such as I,
The flower God opens so sweetly,
In my hands would fade and die.
- I cannot unfold a rosebud,
This flower of God's design,
Then how can I have wisdom
To unfold this life of mine?
- So I'll trust Him for His ...1 Recommendation4 Comments -
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