give a little:take a little_and CHUCK it.
There's too much jealousy in my mind. Nonsense jealousy. And I'm sick of it - I will take a vacation sometime soon, alone, by myself, and hope that things are okay when I come back.
At times I believe the ignorance of others is simply self-reflection of ourselves, and at other times I believe it to be simple nonsense, and still, yet at other times, I see it as just ignorance - and I can never distinguish between any of the three.
Our country, at the present moment, is unknowingly dividing itself in the eye of the public; however, it is all a line of division which has been set and quite bold for many years arlready. I can only hope that this division does not further itself so that the justice and freedom of our government, which we so proudly stand next to and beneath as Americans, does not diminish into the cracks of such an earthquake.
I saw an old friend today...an old "mentor." She lost her husband just a short while ago. This woman is simply strong. She looked into my eyes with her sweet and innocent blue eyes, with such strength and courage, and said to me, "I have my good days and bad days.", when asked how she was. She is a tribute to her husband herself.
And then I think...all too much...while the music is playing in the background - and soon my vacation will start. But still not soon enough.
At times I believe the ignorance of others is simply self-reflection of ourselves, and at other times I believe it to be simple nonsense, and still, yet at other times, I see it as just ignorance - and I can never distinguish between any of the three.
Our country, at the present moment, is unknowingly dividing itself in the eye of the public; however, it is all a line of division which has been set and quite bold for many years arlready. I can only hope that this division does not further itself so that the justice and freedom of our government, which we so proudly stand next to and beneath as Americans, does not diminish into the cracks of such an earthquake.
I saw an old friend today...an old "mentor." She lost her husband just a short while ago. This woman is simply strong. She looked into my eyes with her sweet and innocent blue eyes, with such strength and courage, and said to me, "I have my good days and bad days.", when asked how she was. She is a tribute to her husband herself.
And then I think...all too much...while the music is playing in the background - and soon my vacation will start. But still not soon enough.