Thank You Bakers!
Man on roof threatening to jump. YooToob
Spare me your bullshit, yet again. Filtered cuz peace of mind. I revised the original copyright free Q to make 100's of original art. I'm not going to defend my art to you, Have a nice day!
Yin and Yang. Can't have one without the other. Balance. We would never understand good if we did not experience evil. The real question is choice.
Homeschool. Best ever. My child knows truth through unaltered encyclopedias. Old books. History from my own experiences. Education is valuable. Teach your children Metric math. Read old Books, watch old movies. Much can be learned by our grandfolk. Just a bill was a great show. Lot's of old stuff just waiting for young eyes. Netflix, Nickelodeon, Disney kills kids… Destroys real perception. Teach the Constitution, Bill of rights. Show videos of Martin Luther King Jr. They get it. Kids aren't stupid… only if they go to public schools
It was tried. Read the Bible. You cannot appreciate love if you do not experience hate…etc…
Ditto. Truth vs. Mind control
Hopefully enough are left to pull this world forward instead of regressing into the battles of yesteryear. We are reliving culture wars long put to bed with new "ideologists and liberal professors who fill our children's minds with garbage but end up with $24k in debt for a worthless education they can't use. Yea, that's progressive education for you. They end up working as Mc'd's fries scrummers and spit in your food if you wear anything patriotic.
No one. I just really don't like liver. Taste like barf
I do dislike medical staff who can't do their jobs, lazy people who pass off their inadequacies to another and um.. liver. Hate…. I've hated for a day or two, realized I'm far from perfect and find peace most of the time, except liver
Love is hard for me. I love totally one person. No other. I can walk away from everyone except one. God is not a person. God is a soul calling so doesn't count.
That is so gross. What about wheat puffs? Tasteless cardboard. I'm kekking so hard
We are all fallible. I found out hating just hurt me and allowed people to live rent free in my head. They win. Right? So, I've learned to not hate. It's not worth the rent. Sorry you could not understand my answer. I'm only human.
What are people like you? Please expand. I can't read your mind
We all have doubts at times. I don't not anymore. Not for a long time. Let me show you why.
Most women become mothers by accident, some by choice, a few by social pressures and a couple by habit.
This year nearly 100,000 women will become mothers of handicapped children. Did you ever wonder how mothers of handicapped children are chosen?
Somehow I visualize God hovering over earth selecting his instruments for propagation with great care and deliberation. As He observes, He instructs His angels to make notes in a giant ledger.
"Armstrong, Beth; son. Patron saint…give her Gerard. He's used to profanity."
"Forrest, Marjorie; daughter. Patron saint, Cecelia."
"Rutledge, Carrie; twins. Patron saint, Matthew."
Finally He passes a name to an angel and smiles, "Give her a handicapped child."
The angel is curious. "Why this one God? She's so happy."
"Exactly," smiles God, "Could I give a handicapped child to a mother who does not know laughter? That would be cruel."
"But has she patience?" asks the angel.
"I don't want her to have too much patience or she will drown in a sea of self-pity and despair. Once the shock and resentment wears off, she'll handle it."
"I watched her today. She has that feeling of self and independence that is so rare and so necessary in a mother. You see, the child I'm going to give her has her own world. She has to make her live in her world and that's not going to be easy."
"But, Lord, I don't think she even believes in you." God smiles, "No matter, I can fix that. This one is perfect - she has just enough selfishness." The angel gasps - "selfishness? is that a virtue?"
God nods. "If she can't separate herself from the child occasionally, she'll never survive. Yes, here is a woman whom I will bless with a child less than perfect. She doesn't realize it yet, but she is to be envied. She will never take for granted a 'spoken word'". She will never consider a "step" ordinary. When her child says 'Momma' for the first time, she will be present at a miracle, and will know it!"
"I will permit her to see clearly the things I see…ignorance, cruelty, prejudice….and allow her to rise above them. She will never be alone. I will be at her side every minute of every day of her life, because she is doing My work as surely as if she is here by My side".
"And what about her Patron saint?" asks the angel, his pen poised in mid-air.
God smiles, "A mirror will suffice."
I still cry when I read it. I am blessed and I know it. Sacrifice for the one you love most is a life of love
you sound like you need prayer