Tym Is Lyk a River

Tym Is Lyk a River
Tym Is Lyk a River
You Cant Touch The Same Water Twice
B’coz
The Flow That Has Passed Never Pass Again
  

Jun, 15 2010     105 chars (1 sms)     3354 views       Inspirational

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1 Man Cried Wen He Had No Shoes,
Bt He Stopped Crying Wen He Saw A Man Widout Legs.
Life Is Full Of Blessings But
Somtimes We Dont Understand It.
There''s Nothing More

Beautiful Than A Rainbow

But It Take Both Rain

And Sunshine To Make One

If Life Is To Be Rounded

And Many Colored Like Rainbow

Both Joy And Sorrow

Must Come To It
It is easy to have faith
in yours if when you
are a winner
What you''ve got to
have is faith and
discipline when you are
not yet a winner ...
Life is sacred.
Celebrate life.
Care for others
And
Share whatever you have with those less fortunate than you
For the whole world belong to you ...
Destiny Is A
Combinition Of Your
Own Work & God''s Protection
You Cannot Sit Still &
Expect Thing To
Happen . . .
The world is a great mirror. It reflects back to you what you are. If you are loving, if you are friendly, if you are helpful, the world will prove loving and friendly and helpful to you. The world is what you are.
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.
One Of The Greatest Discoveries A Man Makes,

One Of His Great Surprises,

Is To Find He Can Do What

He Was Afraid He Couldn''t Do.
Decide Carefully
Exactly

"What You Want In
Life ...!!!"

Then Work Like
"MAD"

To Make Sure
You Get It ... !!!
Pressure is nither good or bad.
You can convert pressure into
negative tension and worry-
or positive expectation and
enthusiasm. It''s a choice you make
yourself.
Desire is the key to motivation. . .
but it''s determination and commitment
to an unrelenting pursuit of your goal
a commitment to excellence
that will enable you to attain the success you seek. . .
Life in itself is an
empty canvas

It becomes
whatsoever you paint
on it

You can paint misery,
You can paint bliss,

This freedom is your
glory ...