Speaking ill of others is a sign of insecurity.
a bruised reed he will not break, a smoldering wick he will not quench. Mt. 12:20
About Me
- bruised reed
- just shooting questions to the universe and hoping that when the right time comes I will receive some answers, or if not, I will be given something to enrich my life.
Showing posts with label Words. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Words. Show all posts
Monday, January 13, 2014
Tuesday, December 17, 2013
Beautiful music
Listening to beautiful music just uplifts the
soul. I may not understand the words, but the whole song can still
penetrate the heart. After all, a song is not only words. It is also music and silence. And all together they speak to us. Perhaps if we just surround ourselves with "clean"
and beautiful things, we can rediscover that slice of paradise that is
in our heart.
Wednesday, February 6, 2013
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