The most well passed off for science human beings have ever written is a rag called the Gregorian calendar. Its ages people it dates (incorrectly) …
. People die and disappear every day… , innocent lives are being blown to bits by bombs… . Jail, death, a good ass whooping, JUST STOP…. , but when love runs out, some people who believe the same way I do, will act on it… I won’t cry for the evil dead.
what you do next is entirely yours. These moments don’t need to be “conquered”—they need to be met. And if you meet them with rhythm, with presence,
post stolen from Melissa Selby (Thanks Lady) People get so lost and addicted to the reality they choose to perceive. So trapped in their conditioned echo chamber. They can’t let someone be who they are because they are too scared to really look at themselves.
Your life rebuilds through small actions done often, not giant promises made once. You choose a hobby, you meet one person, you keep one breath routine, and you show up again tomorrow… ( Guest Article By Jennifer Scott )
. Whether you post once or you want your own page to publish as often as you choose, as long as you are posting in the spirit of helping others then this is the place to be.
Special guest article by Jennifer Scott of SpiritFinder.org. An incredible look and wonderful advice on how to pick up the pieces after life falls apart.
I was born Kelly Marie Patterson, on April 25th, 1973. A few of my earliest memories, not sure which is earliest; being in a red velvet dress with black shiny shoes waiting to go to church, my mom and dad telling me what to call them in public (mama, dada), being spanked at a beach…
