It is said that with wisdom comes the ability
To solve difficult problems
Solving difficult problems requires courage
Courage to stand up for what is right
Solving problems requires love
Love that gives one the courage to go on
Solving problems requires patience
Patience under all circumstances
Solving problems requires strength
Strength to endure difficult times
Solving difficult problems leads to unity
Unity, the ultimate reward!
July 17th, 2014
The hurts of the past do come back
The uncertainty of the future always exists
These are the things I need to make peace with
How to grow in strength and love
That what hurt me before and can hurt me now
Wanes in strength and loses its grip on my psyche
I am not bullet proof and will never be
But the armour of love and compassion and reliance on God
Can protect me from the bullets of life!
I may get injured but I will heal
Sometimes I’m taken by surprise, but the secret is
To remain calm and not feel the need to defend or justify!
To have compassion for the one who unknowingly, sometimes
Is throwing the darts
The intention is mostly love
But sometimes the words just come out wrong
So, with peaceful acquiescence I face a new day
Fill my heart with love and care
Let go of the negative things
Celebrate the positive
And realise that no on can hurt me
If my heart is full of love!
July 16th, 2014
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We hesitate to show our flaws
We hesitate to ask for help
We want to appear strong!
But is that real?
We can’t be strong all the time
We can’t do everything on our own
What we think will make us look weak
Is what makes us seem normal
Normal is being weak sometimes
Normal is falling down
Normal is needing support
Normal is having flaws
One must feel loved
And know that that love
Does not depend on
Appearing perfect or strong
Showing that we are fragile
That we break down at times
Bonds of friendship and love
It allows others into our lives
Everyone has scars
It’s our choice to show them
But these imperfections make
Us look real
Put others at ease
And gives them a chance to be strong
This is how we can build authentic friendships
Ones that will stand the test of time!
March 14th 2013
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Maybe I feel weak and fragile
Because I am weak and fragile!
Strength comes from another source!
I need not be strong
I just need to plug into
The power that comes to my assistance
When I call on it
When I align my will with it
And it’s not my strength that matters at all!
So being fragile is fine
Weakness is fine
Strength is Divine!
It’s a gift
It’s available to us
When we realize
Where real power lies!
It’s counter intuitive
In a world that sees
The individual as all powerful
And in charge
And that’s why I too forget
How things get done
And that it’s OK to be fragile!
March 6th, 2013
When I hide my weaknesses
I give the appearance of being strong
But this appearance is false
And that strength is false!
When I share my weaknesses
And theyre there to be seen
Does that make me appear weak?
Or is it not more likely
That others will see themselves in me?
Not perfect and struggling
Is it not likely that my weakness
Will inspire a friend
To lend a hand
To give me a hug
To tell her own story
Of troubles and trials?
Where does this idea of always strong
always together come from?
Why do I need to appear together
And never fall apart
Its my imperfections
That make me real
Perfection is reserved
For angels and saints
Not mere mortals
Like you and I
Afraid to show vulnerability
I used to hide my tears and fears deep inside
Now I know that its showing vulnerability
That strengthens friendships
Sharing hard times creates strong bonds
Now I know
Perfection is an illusion
We cant always smile!
October 13th, 2011