MY BROKEN HEART

My heart was broken into a thousand pieces. πŸ’”πŸ’”

I was too weak to pick them up.

I asked God if he could do it for me.

He picked them up and put the prices together again.

I noticed that there we two important pieces missing. 

I asked God: “what happened to them?”

He said:  “They are in heaven.” 

I said: “thank you Father…”

Then, I noticed that there were several pieces scrached, cracked and broken. 

I asked “God why they were in this condition?”

God said,  “I’m in the process of fixing them, be patient.”

I said: “okay, I’m sorry, but could you help me to trust you more?”

He said: “Of course.”

I said,  “thank you. “

God: “Smile.”

I smiled too…πŸ‘€ 

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By Donna Brown Bowles Β©

~ Attitude ~

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The longer I live, the more I realize the impact of attitude on life. Attitude, toΒ 
me, is more important than facts. It is more important than the past, the education, the money, than circumstances, than failure, than successes, than what other people think or say or do. It is more important than appearance, giftedness or skill. It will make or break a company… a church… a home…a country…

The remarkable thing is we have a choice everyday regarding the attitude we will embrace for that day. We cannot change our past… we cannot change the fact that people will act in a certain way. We cannot change the inevitable. The only thing we can do is play on the one string we have, and that is our attitude. I am convinced that life is 10% what happens to me and 90% of how I react to it. And so it is with you… we are in charge of our Attitudes…

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Charles R. Swindoll

~Can’t find my way home~

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So here I rest in isolation from everything I’ve known

A wanderer in quest of a place
that I called home

Time spent in search of higher ground

Reality haunts my dwelling

Leaving more mountains that I must  climb

A thousand miles vanished

Renders only a consciousness

Of what I left behind…

~The Autumn Days~

The Autumn days grow shorter as if it

were an hour but when I wake up

yawning I want to see that autumn sky

and every night when I go dreaming of

oh I wish…I wish…I could just dream but

in my heart I know I have to live and live

forever…

His will be done.”

~Amen~

My precious daughter wrote this in second grade.

~By Jessica Jones age 7 ~
(C) 1997 Alaska.

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~β˜† β™‘ My precious daughter β™‘ β˜†~

B&W

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