Red is one of my favorite colors. It symbolizes my personality. I used to be an introvert during my younger years, however, I could say I’m an extrovert now. Probably a side effect of my mood condition. I don’t question God why he has given me this illness. I just consider it as a blessing. Yes, I am gifted with a mood condition and blessed. Acceptance is always the key to everything.
Simply a quick note to wish everyone a HAPPY THANKSGIVING!
Between morning parades, dinner, football games, the Puppy Bowl, and pumpkin pies, let’s all take a moment to remember the true meaning and purpose of the day — THANKS – GIVING — a special day to give THANKS for all of the blessings in our lives. Even in the complex and challenging times, in the long run, they most frequently serve to…
so you know how home stopped being a physical place or meaning family a long while ago? home now has been only a feeling.
drinking cheap white wine out of coffee mugs at midnight in your friend's room with van Gogh art and fairy lights and plants talking about dysfunctional families and crying and laughing and ordering fries and knowing you are not being judged and you can be yourself because they are being themselves.
home is supposed to be routine and normal. home is supposed to be a constant. home is supposed to be your safe haven. but what ever has been as it was supposed to be? and so home now is only a feeling.
sitting in the park after dinner with new friends as the neighbourhood cat sleeps in your lap and you talk about things you haven't yet disclosed to people you have known for years. feeling the cat purr as it snuggles up closer to you. feeling the breeze in your hair. crying without being asked to stop or given advice or an awkward attempt at comforting physically. them just letting you be and sitting there by you, holding space. safe, silent, soothing.
home is not one place, one person, one thing. it is not your childhood house, it is not your first studio apartment at 25. it is not your lover's apartment. it is not your best friend's art studio. home is not something you are able to visit frequently. you've been away, on a journey, and home shows up as this feeling every now and then just when you think you're so home sick that you cannot take this life anymore. that's when home shows up.
it shows up as that neighbour who ensures she gets you a box full of baked goodies each day after her pâtisserie classes even though you have barely exchanged any words. it shows up as that friend's boyfriend who sits next to you throughout the world cup final explaining the sport to you so that you enjoy that match as much as the others in the room. it shows up as your friend's girlfriend's younger sister who takes a liking to you and welcomes you into her bedroom, something she doesn't do for even her sister and stays up all night talking to you about books.
home is not as ever-present as home was supposed to be. but home exists and it does show up. and for that I am thankful and for that I am blessed. and for that I will not give up, I will continue this journey.
Everyone at some point in their lives make mistakes. However, that doesn’t mean they have to pay for them for the rest of their lives. Sometimes good people make bad choices. It doesn’t mean they are bad. It only means they are being human.
As long as they learn from the mistakes they’ve made and they try hard not to make the same mistakes again, then all’s good.
It’s never too late to repent and seek guidance from God. With His guidance, you will be able to always take the righteous path. I should know as I’ve walked in darkness before, however, since two years ago, I’ve tried hard to walk the righteous path. I’ve finally seen the light then and I encourage other people to do the same by shining my light to those in darkness.
i really really really like that elora, bear, willie jack, and cheese are all still friends in the end. none of them got together romantically. theyre really close and they love each other so much and theyre friends. i was so afraid that when bear and elora had that moment in the chapel they were going to confess feelings for each other but they didnt. theyre friends and they love each other and arent afraid to say it. they hugged!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! and theyre friends!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!