The trees that

The trees that
"The trees that are slow to grow bear the best fruit."..

so keep on trying..hold on tight..afterall this is life!!!!!!!!!
  

Jun, 15 2010     125 chars (1 sms)     3001 views       Inspirational

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Let Ur Heart Be Ur Compass

Ur Mind Ur Map

Ur Soul Ur Guide

And

U Will Never Get Lost
If You Fail, Don''t Fill Ur Eyes With Tears.
It May Hide The Other

Beautiful Opportunities Standing In Front Of You
Remember ...

"G r i e f
&
T r a g e d y
&
H a t r e d

Are Only For A Time ...

G o o d n e s s
&
R e m e m b e r a n c e
&
L o v e

Have No End ..."
Mark Willson Said
"To Be The Subject oF Jealousy iS The Sign oF Failure iN Life,
And
tO Be The Object oF Jealousy iS The Sign oF Success iN Life" ;->
Think 4 It-










"Never
Never
Never
Nev Er
Never

Give Up!"



Winston Churchill
A Sincere Devotee Asked God:

I Want Peace.

God Replied: Remove I That''s Ego,

Remove WANT That''s Desire,

Then PEACE Is Automatically Attained.
I don''t know what your destiny will be, but one thing I do know: the only ones among you who will be really happy are those who have sought and found how to serve.
Challenges Are Like Trees Seen Through A Running Train . . .
As You Approach Them They Grow Bigger, Once You Pass Them They Become Smaller! ! !
So Never Be Afraid Of Them
Billboard on the side of the road:

"Keep your eyes on the road

and stop reading these boards"...!
A child on farm sees plane fly overhead
& dreamz of a far away place.
D Pilot on d plane sees d farmhouse
& dreamz of his home.
Dats life!:)
Every man is more than just himself; he also represents the unique, the very special and always significant and remarkable point at which the world''s phenomena intersect, only once in this way, and never again.
You may do to me what ever you wish to me but you shall not be able to touch my truth,

You may shed my blood and burn my body but you can't kill my spirit,

You may tie my hands with chains and feet with shackles and put me in dark prison but you can't enslave my thinking,

For it is as free as the breeze in the spacious sky
(Khalil Jibran)