The death of hope appears to sneak its ugly head every day for many people. Some see it as part of their growth process. For others it a daily reminder of how fragile faith can be. Are we losing hope in humanity? By knowing how vile people can be, are we becoming jaded nihilists?
Astral projection (or astral travel) is a term used in esoteric circles to describe a willful out-of-body experience (OBE) that assumes the existence of a soul or consciousness called an "astral body" What's behind this phenomena?
The top ten inspirational Speeches in movies! When the big screen taught us to believe in ourselves!
Bring wealth to your life with these simple steps.
It's true we all feel it. Sooner or later, the thought has crossed our mind. But now it's unequivocally absolute. I'm done.
Bizarre and yet cool gadgets available to the public right now!
For Fifty years the confederate flag has reminded the world that the south would never forget their "heroes" and "ideals". Today it will be taken down, while their people turn a new page in history.
How does it feel to have your heat broken? Can you feel it physically? Can a broken heart be mended?
They are benign granulomas (tumors). For those that suffer it, is embarrassing. For others it looks like something else.
Poem Love ,loss, and memory
The truth to every great love is always hidden between the lines
In this insane world, were consumerism is the law of the land, we can still find miracles in our own home. That is, if you're willing to look with your heart.
"We all die. The goal is not to live forever, the goal is to create something that will." - Chuck Palahniuk
Poetry of hope
Misconceptions and assumptions that people make about people with neurological disorders.
For ages, this has been the norm. And the main reason why some people can't believe in a God that "hates" them.
We are not the condition, we have a condition. It does not define who we are, It only makes us stronger.
What about those women that never received love from their mother? Just rejection and abuse... How can I be something that no one taught me how to be?
Nowadays is all about transformation and reaching full potential. Let's take a look at the best version of you.
Her soul dreams of loving angels Where hate is her daily bread. Dreaming of love and wings But being free means to be dead.
Discover your true purpose in love. Live with purpose.
Hands filled with hope,pray. Hands filled with malice.hate. Hands filled with promise,give. my hands within yours,thrive.
As human beings , we are subject to trials and suffering. That is what being human is all about. We are born into a world that is full of pain and hurt. Before a person goes through the commitment of living a Godly life, it can be very difficult to accept the fact that we are still struggling with...
The eternal flame of ages, as a sacred vision of love spills over the Ganges tonight.
There was a space in time when women were perfect wives. There lies the story of Madame Butterfly.
I found stashed away in a drawer, all my old letters. Some of them are inspired, some of them are bitter.
Finding solutions for storage and efficient use of the space, is key for this family to make this arrangement work. As you can see, a small space does not mean compromising comfort or style.
Stop the cycle of abuse You don't have to live like this. Seek help, love is not supposed to hurt.
Surrender to the power of loving unconditionally,surrender to the power of reconciliation...
We become enslaved by our passions, to the point of lunacy. Prisoners of emotions that can only tie us up in a never ending circle of grief. Let go ,let live and free yourself from lies. Protect and celebrate not knowing, is your right. Ask questions, expand your understanding of what surrounds...
Let's create beautiful Christmas decorations using a garden pot for display.
Before we judge someone, and speaking our mind becomes a weapon, remember that we all have a heart. We are not our skin.
Great insight into the the career of model and business woman Ilka Tamar.
And I will remain hidden here. Consuming what is left of us. Until my voice breaks you, in a unique kind of torture.
What have we done to the world?
Take my hand. Come,walk with me...
makes the mountain worth climbing, Making it harder, ever more taller. Leaving my feet raw, my hands tired.
Life had no taste, at least for awhile. Endless days of sunless mornings, to end up in starless night skies. Dragging my soul to walk that last mile.
The Afro-Antillan genre that was born in Puerto Rico during the time of slavery, survives today in the rhythm of the drums and hearts of Puerto Ricans.
What if you turn on the T.V. one morning and the reporter blatantly says; "Absolute proof is found that "God" is an invention of men."- What would be your first reaction?
A Valentine's Day poem
For those of us that have limited space, is important to come up with creative ideas to store our belongings.One of the most neglected items in our closet are our shoes.
A true story of hope...
This is why people love to travel to Puerto Rico in Christmas. And the traditions of the island.
The greatest lesson you will ever learn...
Euthanasia is defined as dying peacefully or the good death. Dying with a sense of dignity. Life is so complicated by itself, then we add a controversy like this one it just makes it ever more intense. To watch a loved one wither away with no hope of relief is horrible enough, but to try to walk in...
" I will never understand why people do what they do and say what they say in order to hurt others. But I do know what it feels to be hurt by someone that don't love himself enough to see me as an equal. That's why I have to teach them how to see the light that everyone has inside." -Jonathan age...
This is dedicated to my girls. Life is full of challenges , but raising above the influence of others will define who you are. A miracle...
This is an article that is exploring the connections, coincidences and beliefs linked to the Bible's Book of Revelations and the end of days.
This is the short story that no one wants to hear, But happens every day.
Marketing to teens is a very crucial part of tobacco companies to stay in business. Look around you, when you go to the corner store. Product placement is key to reach the targeted audience, your kids.
In your heart, in your mind. I 'll stay with you for all time.
The "Puppet Children" as they were called by Dr. Harry Angelman, have a very distinctive happy demeanor, witch it also gives then the over all angelic aura.
Another hour, the senseless routine. Another selfish tear to fight back... No moon or stars, just rain outside. Praying to make it through the night. Sweet memories of days already pass. Dancing in the shadows of the Den, to the...
Love me in spite of season Love me in spite of yourself Love me in spite of reason Love me in spite of who I am.
So many check points between us, so many frontiers, driving us crazy. So many walls between the gazes that although we see each other, we never really see anything.
If you ever wonder how smoking became the plague that is today? This 1960's ad will erase all doubts from your mind.
Here are some of the bible verses that I love to read when my heart is heavy with grief.
So Lord of love, meet me half way for my sin has weight me down. But only one word from you shall forever set me free.
My delicious and beautiful jailer, in the twilight of my dreams you keep my heart prisoner and my will in your hands.
Here lies what is left of me among the embers of this flame. In a fire that consumes my core releasing the ashes to the wind.
When things fall apart, the only thing left is emptiness.
Puerto Rico, my Caribbean paradise and place of birth. An almost hidden tropical island bathed in both the Atlantic Ocean and Caribbean Sea. The majesty of her beaches precedes her coasts and gives her appearance of a floating pearl.
This is a poem inspired by " In the Mind of a Woman" by Cleaner 3. I hope to give justice to the piece.
My first acrostic poem.
Poem about love and loss.
Poem of unfulfilled love and loss.
Is extremely difficult to prove a case of MBPS. The doctors and other health care providers have to establish motive, opportunity, in other words have probable cause that the parent or care giver purposely caused harm to the child with the intent to bring sympathy and attention from others.
Poem about holding on to a memory.
Motherhood is a blessing that many women can't appreciate. This poem is for all mothers,and the children that came to bless their life with joy.
This is an all time favorite among tourists and locals alike. Mofongo con Camarones al Ajillo is basically a shrimp dish with green plantain and green salad. The word decadent comes to mind. All natural ingredients and is fun to make. No one will be disappointed with the taste and presentation.
We crave heaven on earth, yet we are so easily seduced by the fire of our passions. We want peace, yet the animal in us demands that we keep fighting to be acknowledged and heard. Obsessed with stopping time, just to keep moving forward.
Poem about letting go and forgiveness.
No one can tell you what your biological and psychological needs are. Instead take a moment to do this exercise of self discovery .
These are my family's favorite desert recipes and there are ready under five minutes!! kids love it, and for unexpected guests is a blessing. I hope you like them as much as we do.
This is my plea.
Maybe we got it all wrong.Instead of praying for more things and blessings, we should be praying for time...
This is a simple poem about death and moving on.
For many writers, inspiration comes from their personal stories. Because is so personal, your very soul permeates into what your work will become.
Being informed about all the steps to take in advance will facilitate the family with a sense of security. According to FEMA , the array of disasters that Americans could face at any giving moment is varied.
There are theories and studies in which is established how environment and genes take a significant role in the birth of a psychopath.
It does not matter which approach you follow, secular or religious, the goal is to provide support and advice.To inspire others, is important to establish the premise that every person is unique and special.
I want to dedicate this poem to the memory of Baby Brianna Lopez of New Mexico. Murdered by her parents in 2002. She would be 12 years old on February 14,2014.