I don't know what I'm doing in life
I just know that I do things so I feel alive
With my own morals
I live one day at a time
And it's great
It's a gift
And I don't want to miss out on anything
Before God takes me
In death or end times...
But let me tell you, I can't wait
For the day when I will be rejoicing
And all that makes me unhappy here in this world
is gone...
I just know that I do things so I feel alive
With my own morals
I live one day at a time
And it's great
It's a gift
And I don't want to miss out on anything
Before God takes me
In death or end times...
But let me tell you, I can't wait
For the day when I will be rejoicing
And all that makes me unhappy here in this world
is gone...
- Last seen on Jul 19 12:38 AM. Member since June 21, 2005.
- I'm a malachite opening poet for 396 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is You, you're just contagious.
- I am a 18 year old girl (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm a bridge jumping, hockey playing, trouble-making, eccentric, lovable teenage girl who lives life to the fullest!!.





















- I am in the groups A place to learn about god and Jesus, Christian Music, Gods Girls Who Choose to Wait, Lord of the rings and tolkien fans, Pirates of the Caribbean and Lord of the Rings, We are Pirates, christian rock music and sharp pointy things
- I have 396 comments, 5 contests, 2 addlines
My Poetry
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Pink, satin petals fall on the strings
Of long blonde hair. Why can't love -
Sitting, a classroom full of faces Ready, set, go, run through their races
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And no one had ever told her that before
It was her, and her alone,
My Stories
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push on for a true friends4977 lines, 1 comment, November 6, 2005. In 200-1500 lines, Fantasy
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A Dreamer Awake : I just read this amazing story, and I thought you might like it, Heather. on May 12, 2007>> A young woman went to her mother and told her about her life and how
>> things were so hard for her. She did not know how she was going to make
>> it and wanted to give up She was tired of fighting and struggling. It
>> seemed as one problem was solved, a new one arose.
>>
>> Her mother took her to the kitchen. She filled three pots with water and
>> placed each on a high fire. Soon the pots came to boil. In the first she
>> placed carrots, in the second she placed eggs, and in the last she placed
>> ground coffee beans. She let them sit and boil; without saying a word.
>>
>> In about twenty minutes she turned off the burners. She fished the
>> carrots out and placed them in a bowl. She pulled the eggs out and placed
>> them in a bowl. Then she ladled the coffee out and placed it in a bowl.
>> Turning to her daughter, she asked, "Tell me what you see." "Carrots,
>> eggs, and coffee," she replied.
>>
>>
>> Her mother brought her closer and asked her to feel the carrots. She did
>> and noted that they were soft. The mother then asked the daughter to take
>> an egg and break it. After pulling off the shell, she observed the hard
>> boiled egg.
>>
>> Finally, the mother asked the daughter to sip the coffee. The daughter
>> smiled as she tasted its rich aroma. The daughter then asked, "What does
>> it mean, mother?"
>>
>> Her mother explained that each of these objects had faced the same
>> adversity: boiling water. Each reacted differently. The carrot went in
>> strong, hard, and unrelenting. However, after being subjected to the
>> boiling water, it softened and became weak. The egg had been fragile. Its
>> thin outer shell had protected its liquid interior, but after
>> sitting through the boiling water, its inside became hardened. The ground
>> coffee beans were unique, however. After they were in the boiling water,
>> they had changed the water.
>>
>> "Which are you?" she asked her daughter. "When adversity knocks on your
>> door, how do you respond? Are you a carrot, an egg or a coffee bean?
>>
>> Think of this: Which am I? Am I the carrot that seems strong, but with
>> pain and adversity do I wilt and become soft and lose my strength?
>>
>> Am I the egg that starts with a malleable heart, but changes with the
>> heat? Did I have a fluid spirit, but after a death, a breakup, a
>> financial hardship or some other trial, have I become hardened and stiff?
>> Does my shell look the same, but on the inside am I bitter and tough with
>> a stiff spirit and hardened heart?
>>
>> Or am I like the coffee bean? The bean actually changes the hot water,
>> the very circumstance that brings the pain. When the water gets hot, it
>> releases the fragrance and flavor. If you are like the bean, when things
>> are at their worst, you get better and change the situation around you.
>>
>>
>> When the hour is the darkest and trials are their greatest, do you
>> elevate yourself
>> to another level? How do you handle adversity? Are you a carrot, an egg
>> or a coffee bean?
>>
>> May you have enough happiness to make you sweet, enough trials to make
>> you strong, enough sorrow to keep you human and enough hope to make you
>> happy.
>>
>> The happiest of people don't necessarily have the best of everything;
>> they just make the most of everything that comes along their way. The
>> brightest future will always be based on a forgotten past; you can't go
>> forward in life until you let go of your past failures and heartaches.
>>
>> When you were born, you were crying and everyone around you was smiling.
>>
>> Live your life so at the end, you're the one who is smiling and everyone
>> around you is crying.
>>
>> You might want to send this message to those people who mean something to
>> you (I JUST DID); to those who have touched your life in one way or
>> another; to those who make you smile when you really need it; to those
>> who make you see the brighter side of things when you are really down; to
>> those whose friendship you appreciate; to those who are so meaningful in
>> your life.
>>
>> If you don't send it, you will just miss out on the opportunity to
>> brighten someone's day with this message!
>>
>> May we all be COFFEE?
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A Dreamer Awake on May 12, 2007This box is asking me why this author is great...so, I will answer it. I'm so glad that this author is my friend, and that she is always there for me, especially when I'm down. You make my day, and I thank you for all of your wonderful comments and for always sticking with me.
To a wonderful poet, a best friend, and a lovely person who is certainly not a failure in any way shape or form (referring to earlier comment), I wish for you all the happiness in the world.
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Sharcu on September 12, 2006Hey
Haven't talked to you in a while and hope you are doing good
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InvisibleSoul on May 29, 2006I saw your ma and pa today at Giant Eagle! lol...Just had to say that! Miss ya chickie!

