I constantly have bad dreams. The themes vary and though some are repeating, I also have dreams that are simply random.They are always negative and stressful. Sometimes even scary.They aren't night…Continue
I'd like to hear about YOUR experience with covens =) (Please don't debate about how it's not a real coven if blah blah blah. I just want to hear about your personal experience with covens =) )I've…Continue
When I became a candidate for my first coven, I was pretty happy. I'm Christian/Pagan and because of this the Christian church definately wouldn't accept me but I figured the loving, understanding…Continue
I just found this article very interesting. It seems like an example of divine intervention.
Lions eat people, so it's interesting that they actually guarded this girl and then left as soon as the law enforcement arrived…Continue
Angel April 2, 2010
I still don't know which way is up
But I know I'm down
And you are too
I may not be able to get myself up
But I would still lift you
Just take my hand
If you want it
And ask me to
If you need it
If I still can't save myself
At least I'll save you
It's the least I could do...
I still don't know which are the angels
It's difficult to tell
Who is who?
But if they do not hear your call
The chorus has been on repeat for far to long
And our lungs and hearts tire of this sad sad song
And so now our chapter ends here
But why so sudden did you tire my dear?
The book is now left on a shelf to collect dust
The guitar is put away and the strings left to rust
The broken notes in this sad sad song
Shudder in shame of things done so so wrong
The broken grammar of our sad sad story
Creaks of a youth in deep deep worry
When you believe in something and it fails, it hurts so much. It breaks you but one can recover. If you keep believing and keep being broken, eventually you can no longer recover. You stay broken.
Hope isn't too different...failure is less definable but after hoping so much for so long with no sign of promise in sight...hoping begins to make you wear thin...your body, your mind, your emotions, your functions...everything.
Hope can torture. It can sustain you only so it can…