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When you get angry, your mouth just reveals what’s inside your heart. A harsh tongue reveals an angry heart. A negative tongue reveals a fearful heart. A boasting tongue reveals an insecure heart. An overactive tongue reveals an unsettled heart. A judgmental tongue reveals a guilty heart. A critical tongue reveals a bitter heart. A filthy tongue reveals an impure heart.
Rick Warren
Have patience for the ones who are still trying to find who they are and where they fit in life. Give them the grace they need when they change courses, careers, hairstyles and clothes. Be considerate of the chaos in their mind and relaxed in your immediate desire to doubt and judge them. Remember all the times you walked down a pathway, drove down a road or followed a river - only to find that it didn’t take you where you believed it would.. Remember them, and remember the reassurance you needed to hear every time things came to a stop. Remember who you needed, and be that companion for those around you who are still mapping out their goals and dreams. Fill them with glorious hope and ignite visions in their heart. Surround them with assurance of better tomorrows and exciting futures. Encourage them to imagine and explore potentials and possibilities and to move forward from all that they leave behind, by ending well. Help them to close doors at peace and say goodbyes with a wholesome heart. Don’t let them lose their pace or get distracted along the way; in fact, take them on your journey when they become stagnant and pick them up when they collapse in a heap. Love all that is good within them and all that is productive that comes out of them, and give your honest to God best when they feel they have nothing to give. Be there to pioneer what comes next, and champion their desires as your own. Cheer them on in their changes; and cover their movements with prayer. Point them to the Maker when they lose their direction and turn the other cheek when their frustration is misplaced with you. Hold tight and don’t give up. When success is in clear view and they fall short of reaching their potential; patch their wounds and heartaches with courage and kindness - and allow them to grieve through it, and grow. When they make it (and they will), be the one who believes ‘well done’ without wondering if they will fail again.. But most of all, allow God to fill you with the riches of His heart, so that your well of giving will never run dry. Let your life be overflowing with the fruits of The Spirit; and crowded with the nature of the King you serve, reflect and love.
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There are times when I am alone, it maybe in the office sitting in my chair, it may be in the washroom where I spent my time reading in wattpad or playing my games installed in my mobile phone, or it maybe in random places that my thoughts were filled with those memories (bad and good). I have many what-ifs and what-could-have-been. And those things makes me stay in the past.
Funny though, I always tell my friends that we should never linger from the past because we should live the present and look forward to the future. But there something in the past that keeps haunting, daunting me. And what the worst part is, there are some people who always the past in the table. The wounds that had been cured are now beginning to open again and it much more painful. Painful to the point that I’m starting to hate them and myself more and forgiveness is a strenuous thing.
So I let my tears speak for what I felt, for all the things that I kept inside. People won’t understand. People will judge. People will speculate things. But I don’t really care. It’s my fight and they never knew what hell I’ve been. They only knew my story but they don’t know what I’ve been through.
When I fade off into the darkness that you don't understand,I hope you wait for me to step back into the light. But if you choose not to, I will thank you. Because if you never understood the dark side of me, you certainly aren't worthy of how beautiful my light is. My light is only for the ones who never left me alone in the dark
Stephanie Bennett-Henry
And he said unto me, My grace is sufficient for thee: for my strength is made perfect in weakness. Most gladly therefore will I rather glory in my infirmities, that the power of Christ may rest upon me.
2 Corinthians 12:9 (KJV)
And God shall wipe away all tears from their eyes; and there shall be no more death, neither sorrow, nor crying, neither shall there be any more pain: for the former things are passed away.
Revelation 21:4 (KJV)
I'm giving You my heart. I am sorry if it is not whole. I'm badly hurt and You're the only one who can make it whole.
Hindi ko alam kung alin ang MAS masakit.
Ang iwan ka ng mahal mo para sa iba o ang iwan ka niya dahil hanggang doon na lng ang buhay niya.
Hindi pa naman akong nakakaranas na iniwan dahil kelangan na nyang mamahinga (RIP). Hindi ko din naranasan ang iwan dahil pinagpalit ako sa iba. Pero sa tingin ko parehong sakit iyon. Magkaiba lng ang naging rason kung bakit nasasaktan ang isang pusong iniwan ng minamahal.
Parehong hapdi ang mararamdaman kung namatay at pinagpalit ka sa iba. Parehong “bittersweet” alalahanin ang lahat ng pinagsaluhang masasayang alaala maging ang mga panahong ang isa’t isa ang lakas sa bawat pagsubok sa buhay na kinakaharap. Bawat lugar na puntahan alaala ninyong dalawa ang makikita. Bawat ngiting pinagsaluhan, mga yakap na binigay sa tuwing down na down ka o siya at sa bawat plano para sa hinaharap na parehong kayong dalawa ang bumuo.
Masakit. Parang puso mo ay sinaksak ng paulit-ulit. Sa sobrang sakit ni hindi mo na namalayan na nka tulog kna sa sobrang iyak. Sobrang hapdi, parang sugat sa tuhod na nilagyan ng alcohol.
Iniwan ka niyang ng iisa. Hindi mo na siya makikita. Hindi mo na masisilayan ang ngiting minsan ng pa tibok ng puso mong nanahimik sa isang sulok. Iniwan ka niya. Hindi na ikaw ang dahilan ng ngiti at spark sa mga mata niya. Hindi na ikaw ang unting-unti bumuo ng minsan pinangarap nyong dalawa. Hindi na kayo ang ng palitan ng “iloveyou’s at “imissyou’s”.
So alin ba tlga ang mas masakit? Ang namatayan ka ng minahamal o may iba na siya?
Alam ko lang kahit alin sa dalawa, kelangan mg move on. Kelangan mg let go. Kelangan maging masaya ka kahit hindi na siya ang kasama mo. Keep the good memories that you have shared. Treasure it.
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I learned that every painful end, there's a promise of a sweet beginnings ❤️
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You deserve honesty. You deserve transparency. You deserve someone who respects you enough to never lie to your heart. You deserve appreciation. You deserve loyalty. You deserve someone who would never abuse your trust. You deserve love. You deserve someone who would still be there for you even when everyone else has walked away. You deserve someone who’s real. Never settle for less.
Trent Shelton
I am thankful for all the hard situations, difficult people and painful experiences. I overcome it all and will overcome knowing the Lord my God is within me. 😇🙏🏼
Let your patience be stronger than your desires.
De-perfectionist (via wordsnquotes)
If it is love, pressure is not one of those feelings that you felt.
As I wait for Your will, let my attitude be right always. Let not my heart be trouble. Speak to my heart and change me.
