Monday, January 4, 2010

If God has mercy

save me


The beginning of Year wasn't that good, anyway


The beginning of year wasn't that good (put aside my sister's wedding). It was a nightmare, a nightmare I would never forget, not in this life. What's the worst thing in life? You can't get rid of the people you dislike, hate. They are forever there, watching you...

What's worst than worst?
You can't hate the one you hate.
Hate...I never like to use this word to anyone, but, we have to admit, sometimes someone out there really have the "talent" to piss you off and make you hate them.

World Peace without them, GOD BLESS












-<3

3 comments:

laverew said...

We have missed you.........God loves you and Jesus died for you........this is an evil world, men are evil, they always have been evil and they always will be until Jesus comes again.........

Larry
P.S. I will keep you in my prayers

Mike said...

I'm sorry to read this, Violet. Life has a way of sucking terribly at time, and there's not much we can do it. Just know that you're not alone, that you have friends and they outnumber the bad manifold, and that this too will pass.

Have courage, be strong and don't let them get you down. Someone once told me that no one can make you feel bad without your permission. It seems right, but if you can figure out how to make that work, let me know the trick, because I haven't figured it out. :P


You'll rise past this trouble, I think I know you well enough by now.

Take care,
Mike

Dr V said...

Sorry to hear about your troubles. One thing I do know is that you're not the kind who can live with hate in your heart. It takes a lot out of you, and I'm sure you'll be tired of that before long. Even if that person occasionally appears in your life, you will develop a thick skin to prevent that person from arousing that same anger in the future.

While it would be great to have a world filled with emotionally-stable people. Unfortunately that's not the same world that adults live in. In the world we know, adults still wear the scars of childhood, and in many ways...still behave like children. They infect the rest of us with their pain and misery, and hope to make us like them.

Stay strong...and don't lose what makes you special.