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One year ago I dived into another job, left the comfort of the four corners of a white room filled with the smell of fresh news and sweet scent of deadline sweats. With closed fists and shut eyes, I took a leap away from comfort to embrace the unknown new. Now here we go again.… Continue reading calendar leaves
In Psychology they say, the glass will be half empty or half full based on how you see it, on my way home late last night, I paused a minute to look up to the hundreds of the stars I can see, and the thousands more I cannot see. For some reasons they reminded me… Continue reading O v e r f l o w
No stress can depress a heart that feels blessed. — 12.13.2015 ©2016 Rosemawrites@A Reading Writer Photo credit: Tumblr Originally written for my 50 Days of Gratefulness.
Photo credit: Proverbs 31 Also in response to Jacq’s Thinking Corner. – Have a blessed week, everyone! ~
Start your day with thanks. End your day with thanks. And get things to be thankful for in between. — 03.29.2016 ©2016 Rosemawrites@A Reading Writer Photo credit: Unsplash Have a blessed Sunday, everyone!
Halakhak The unforgiving day has worn me out. With sulky soul I entered and heard the loud laughter of mom and dad, followed by the giggles of my little lasses and lad. I went in and was welcomed by their warm smiles. My worn out soul was revived. My lungs breathe again. I am home.… Continue reading Word-High July: Halakhak
I let my demons win. I let my soul forget the love you bring. I let envy reign in me. I let insecurity flood within me. I let frustrations erase Your actions. I let my selfishness blur my visions. Almost an hour inside my self-imposed asylum, after I let depression poison me like helium, I… Continue reading After My Demons Win
You're not alone nor unloved. Look up, your lover's above. --- ©2016 Rosemawrites@A Reading Writer. All Rights Reserved. Photo credit: Our Daily Bread --- Have a blessed Sunday, everyone! ❤ ~
24 years of Your faithfulness. - 288 months of life's both blessings and mess. - 8,760 days or even more, - I will sing of your praise, - until that day when my soul to You will soar. --- ©2016 Rosemawrites@A Reading Writer. All Rights Reserved. Photo credit: Indulgy DAY 50 of 50 Days of Gratefulness… Continue reading Blessed at 24
First princess for them, that’s me. First forever that’s them, for me. - I am a champion among millions of racers. They are conquerors of life’s stumbling glaciers. - I am a dreamer chasing high goals. They’re the cheerleaders who pushes me to brawl. - I will marry and have family someday. But surely they… Continue reading First Forever
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