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Dont listen to those people who continue to put you down. Listen to those who care and to those who tell you to keep going. You are meant to live and make a change or do something great.
By Pyewacket Jones
A thing I wrote about life, I guess.
Poetry | Updated Jan 22, 2014 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
Sometimes just listening can save more than one life.
Poetry | Updated Jan 19, 2014 | Reads: 18 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
"She was willing to listen. He had a story to tell. Both of them were strangers. But everything went well."
Listening to God's voice in the World around.
By Alex Sharpe
(WORK IN PROGRESS. UNDERGOING WRITING, EDITING, AND DETAILING)
Everything was fineâ€¦ Just another fine day â€“ a day at the park, with the familyâ€¦ But then it began. They have no name. They were all of the sudden here, out of nowhere. They roamed the Earth devastating everything...
Life. Unrequited love. The path we all walk on as individuals. Trying to catch the next train to achieve our most wanted goals. But sometimes, we can't always get what we want. For my beloved sisters. Feedback is appreciated, thanks for reading! :) I suggest listening to a melancholic song for...
Life is frustrating when it feels like you're talking to a brick wall.
Poetry | Updated Jul 20, 2013 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 3
Goal: Cowboy Character Hits the Trail is a fun way for children to learn about planning. Organization skills are essential for academic success, but students must be introduced to the concept and trained in order for them to make it part of their study skills.
Instruction: Divide the audience...
That voice within..
When in prayer, devotion time,I am silent,In meditation on the Lord and listen,
I hear His voice speaking to me,
I try and write down ,share ,hope I get it right.?
Like every-thing in life, we need to learn also to listen, to the Lord, each other, nature, creation, do we?
By is when I write...
Making your own decision despite everything
I lie in bed in the early dawn, listen to the songs of birds and their wings, when they are in flight'.
I feel it's a thanks giving for coming safely through another night,
To our Creator.
Listen and you too will hear, the symphony of their song.
Before human noise pollutes the dawn.
Poetry | Updated Apr 12, 2013 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
The expanded sense of awareness when insomnia hits