| An excerpt from One Solitary Life By James A. Francis |
| He was born in an obscure village the child of a peasant woman.
He grew up in still another village He never wrote a book. He never traveled He did none of the things He was only thirty-three when He was nailed to a cross between two thieves. While He was dying When He was dead Twenty centuries have come and gone, All the armies that have ever marched Have not affected the life http://www.simple truths.com |
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Here I am on another birthday sitting alone with myself and enjoying it! I do not need anything. Company would be nice – but it is not necessary. I am very blessed and happy as I continue to let go and let go of everything I love on this earth – surrended into the hands of God, as I have practiced so often in the past 14 years. It does not get easier in one way – it always starts with a punch to the gut, but now I face it as soon as my gut alarms me. I don’t fight it anymore – I welcome reality as I know it is for my betterment.
These things I know are true – the choices are mine every moment and I have peace no one can shake or take. I am Amy Carol = I am the beloved song of God!
As you’re reading this, your life’s getting shorter. It’s ticking
away. I’m not saying this to frighten you. Or even scare you. Though
it may. I’m saying this to awaken you. To inspire you. To rise you out
of your deep slumber. To really know you won’t live forever. To share
your unique gifts. To ignite your great inner fire. To ignite your
great inner strength. To ignite your great inner light. To shine.
Brightly shine. To awaken your great inner beauty. To motivate.
Yourself and others. To love. Yourself and others. To paint. To write.
To teach. To innovate. To sing. To dance. To care. To feel. To listen.
To learn. To laugh. The clock’s ticking. The world needs you. Make
your move.
~Mike Litman