Friday, December 23, 2011

Right now I don’t know what to say but I will say something... what’s on my mind? Let me guess... ok i got it. it is a tale of true love... of how it conquered me... an saved me...from me... and success... how it almost blinded me from the light and the cross that I left behind while searching for me. Sometimes we realize it late in life that we miss greatness while trying to achieve greatness. but there is a story of hope that in my weakness, there is still strength to hope and love beyond the borders of our own capacity.

An artiste is a prince in a kingdom of the surreal. Fire Breathing Dragons of the imagination are his toys. She is a princess, a teacher, Music and most anything. An artist is light and a source of true meaning in the midst of a mechanized system.

Well of honesty shalt not a man speak so highly of himself for that shall be the Jury of the gods who canst only but confer such lofty estate upon mortals

but when of reason a man hast come of years... pure judgment with clear conscience may well stand to refute this saying and crown whomsoever she wills…. RESH

My story is an adventure... slaying of dragons... rescuing people from the evil grip of the evil necromancer called FEAR.... galloping through blight and weather in search of greater deeds... I discover that I am a savior in my own capacity and Glory is my calling... we fight under the shade of his great mercy.... and we win trophies for our king.... Here we come in the name of the Mighty King of the kings of the earth

Nicholas Barsan, from Queens, New York, was identified as "the world's greatest real estate salesman" in 1987 by Success Magazine. The year before, he had earned more than $1,000,000 by selling more than $27 million worth of real estate. The amazing part of Barsan's story is that he was a Romanian immigrant and had been selling houses for only four years. He said, "To me, nothing is impossible...Attitude is number one with me."

Word Choice

A good thing to remember,
A better thing to do-
Work with the construction gang,
Not with the wrecking crew.
During his first day on the job, an employee asked one of his new colleagues what it was like working in this office. The seasoned employee responded with a question of his own. He asked, “What was it like working at the place from which you came?” The new recruit quickly spit out his disdain for the former place of employment. He replied, “It was a terrible job. I didn’t enjoy the work or the people for whom I worked.” The wise colleague then responded, “Well, unfortunately, I’m afraid you’ll find it pretty much the same here.” We may change places and faces, but unless we change our attitude, life will remain much the same.
Who Switched the Price Tags? Tony Campolo, 1986, p. 109

Tuesday, June 10, 2008

listen up!

GOD WANTS ME TO TELL YOU... Everything that is going wrong in your life today shall be well with you this year. You have been destined to make it and you shall surely achieve all your goals this year. For the remaining months of this year (2008), all your agonies will be diverted and victory and prosperity will be incoming in abundance. Today God has confirmed the end of your sufferings, sorrows, and pains because HE that sits on the throne has remembered you. He has taken away the hardships and given you JOY. He will never let you down. I knocked at heaven's door this morning, God asked me... My child! What can I do for you? And I said, "Father, please protect and bless the person reading this message"... God smiled and answered... Request granted. If you believe this message, send it to seven people and the one who sent it to you. By doing this you have succeeded in praying for many people today . If you do not forward, the prayer will stop.

Tuesday, May 6, 2008

I will build you with stones of turquoise

In the still air the music lies unheard In the rough marble beauty leas unseen To make the music and the beauty needs The master's touch, the sculptor's chisel keen great master touch us with your skillful hands Let not the music that is in us die Great sculptor, hew and polish us; nor let Hidden and lost your form within us lie


...Edgar Allan Poe

They who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night.

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