My love for you
Each day I wake with a stronger,
Deeper love for you.
I don't need to make room for you.
Nor do I need to stop
Loving anyone else to love you more.
My love for you
Can reach as wide as the horizon.
In my heart,
My room for you is infinite
Though my country is not perfect, and I know it isn't, I
really can not see myself living anywhere else but here. But
if I had to choose, my first choice would be Greece. Now, I
know nothing about the country. I just know that I like Greek
mythology. My other choice would be New York. I am impress
about that city. Plus I had loved Sex and the City.
I have never travel in my life, only in my most creative dreams.
I have seen some of the most beautiful places when I dream.
Places where I experience love and war, joy and sorrow. In my
dreams, I am capable of doing so much, it makes me sad sometimes
knowing my reality is different. In my dreams, I am a fighter.
I kind of like that as in reality, I am quiet and never been
in a fight.
But I guess best place to live is in the heart of your soul
mate. Yup, that sounds kind of corny. I live in my mind. In a
world that is base around my reality.
A voyaging ship was wrecked during a storm at sea and only two of the men on it were able to swim to a small, desert like island.
The two survivors, not knowing what else to do, agree that they had no other recourse but to pray to God.
However, to find out whose prayer was more powerful, they agreed to divide the territory between them and stay on opposite sides of the island.
The first thing they prayed for was food.
The next morning, the first man saw a fruit-bearing tree on his side of the Land, and he was able to eat its fruit.
The other man's parcel of land remained barren.
After a week, the first man was lonely and he decided to pray for a wife.
The next day, another ship was wrecked, and the only survivor was a woman who swam to his side of the island. On the other side of the island, there was nothing.
Soon the first man prayed for a house, clothes, more food.
The next day, like magic, all of these were given to him; however, the
Second man still had nothing.
Finally, the first man prayed for a ship, so that he and his wife could
leave the island. In the morning, he found a ship docked at his side of the island.
The first man boarded the ship with his wife and decided to leave the second man on the island.
He considered the other man unworthy to receive God's blessings, since none of his prayers had been answered.
As the ship was about to leave, the first man heard a voice from heaven
Booming, "Why are you leaving your companion on the island?"
"My blessings are mine alone, since I was the one who prayed for them," the first man answered.
"His prayers were all unanswered and so he does not deserve anything."
"You are mistaken!" the voice rebuked him. "He had only one prayer, which I answered. If not for that, you would not have received any of my blessings."
"Tell me," the first man asked the voice, "what did he pray for that I should owe him anything?"
"He prayed that all your prayers be answered."
For all we know, our blessings are not the fruits of our prayers alone, but those of another praying for us.
This is too good not to share. With obedience come blessings.
My prayer for you today is that all your prayers are
answered.
Be blessed!
"What you do for others is more important than what you do for yourself"
