KaRmALove 2 the Sistas's blog: "Just some stuff I like."

Lots of people are willing to die for the person they love which is a pity, for it is much grander thing to live for that person. -Jason Hurst- Time is too slow for those who wait, too swift for those who fear, too long for those who grieve, too short for those who rejoice, but for those who love time is eternity. -Henery VanDyke- Too often we under estimate the power of a touch, a smile, a kind word, a listening ear, an honest compliment, or the smallest act of caring, all of which have the potential to turn a life around. -Leo Buscaglis- My great hope is to laugh as much as I cry; to get my work done and try to love sombody and have the courage to accept the love in return. -Maya Angelou- Have you ever been in love? Horrible, isnt it. It makes you so vulnrable. It opens your chest and it opens your heart and it means someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses. You build up this whole armor, for years, so nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no diffrent from any other stupid person, wonders into your stupid life...you give them a piece of you. They don't ask for it. They do something dumb on day like kiss you, or smile at you, and then your life isn;t your own anymore. Love takes hostage. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so a simple phrase like "mabe we should just be friends" or "how very perceptive" turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. it hurt. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It's a soul-hurt, a body-hurt, a real gets inside-you -and -rips-you-apart pain..I hate Love. -Rose Walker- DAY BY DAY Night by night Kiss by kiss Touch by touch I fall in Love A love so in Comprehensible So vivid So unigue So wild, that not even the reign of god could control A passion so deep a need so necessary A want so strong The Universe would not handle I love you today I'll love you tomorow I'll love you forever... -Julio Patino-

Have you got a book in your little heart. Where bashful flowers blow, and blushing birds go down to drink, and shadows tremble so? Nobody knows still it flows, the brrok is still there; and yet your little drought of life is daily drunken there. Then look out for that little brook in March, hen the rivers overflow, and the snow comes hurrying from the hills. The bridges often go and later, in August it may be, when the meadows parching lie, Beware, lest this little brook of life....Some burning noon go dry! _Emily Dickinson_

God saw you God saw you were getting tired and a cure was not to be. So he put his arms around you and he whispered "Come with me". With tearful eyes we watched you suffer and watched you fade away. Although we loved you dearly, we could not make you stay. A golden heart stopped beating. Hard working hands to rest. God broke our heart to prove to us that he only takes the best. It's lonly here without you, we miss you more each day. Life dosen't seem the same since you went away. When days are sad and lonly, and everything goes wrong. We seem to hear you whisper, "Cheer up and carry on". Each time we see your picture you seem to smile and say, "Don't cry, im in Gods hands we'll meet again someday."