Let this time in your life cut you open and drain all of the things that are holding you back. Im going to help you forgive the things that you wont let yourself forget.

To me Hell isnt a place its a state of mind. It is a psychological self-imprisonment in which fear is the warden. It is a result of not living in alignment with your goals dreams and purpose. It is to find yourself in the endless emotional agony of What if

I had a dream that I could please everyone. Well that will always be a dream because I find that near to impossible to do.

Pray each morning and each night.Talk to God and be polite.Tell Him what youre grateful for.Leave your troubles at His door.Share your wishes needs and hopes.Ask God what to do to cope.Tell Him all you learned today.Say the things you need to say.Ask forgiveness for your sinsThat you might live with God again.Speak with earnest heart and soulAnd He will listen. This I know.For prayer is hope put to the test.And hope is faith in what is best.Faith is power to do great things.Thus prayer is faiths enabling wings.

As we wait and pray God weaves his story and creates a wonder. Instead of drifting between comedy denial and tragedy reality we have a relationship with the living God who is intimately involved with the details of our worlds. We are learning to watch for the story to unfold to wait for the wonder.

I had a dream about you. You asked how long Ive loved you and I replied About 5280 feet. It was true. Ever since the car ran out of gas a mile back and we were forced to walk Ive been thinking a lot about life love and how much I wish the first gas station we see has mashed-potato-flavored bubblegum.

Its not about the storms we go through its about the umbrella that gets us through.

I had a dream that I had brown hairI woke up and ran to the mirrorPhew Im still a blonde.

I had a dream about you. Again. In fact Ive had so many dreams about you that I can almost feel your skin under my fingertips and your breath every time we kiss. This time when you pulled me closer even though I couldnt see you I knew it was you. Ive heard your footsteps and recognized them instantly. Id recognize them anywhere among many others. The way I yearn for you you are always expected. And now I expect you to do just that. Kiss me. This time I am asking for it because I need to make sure I am awake.

I had a dream about you. You told me you circled three words in three books scattered in the Library of Alexandria the one that supposedly burnt down centuries ago. You wouldnt tell me what words what books or give me any clues at all so I just assumed those three words were I love you and I thought about that while I made love to a being of light who made sure I was completely dry the whole time so I didnt get electrocuted.