Wednesday, May 02, 2012

                ~~ANGEL BLESSINGS~~

                             Behold
                   I am, going to send an angel
                     before you to guard you
                            along the way.
                                           -exodus 23:(nasb)
                  May your days all be blessed
                      with the presence of an
                      angel watching over you.
                                            -douglas pagels
        The delight of the wisdom of the angels is to 
communicate to others  what they know....
                                          -emanuel swedenborg 
        Writ the climate of heaven,in the language 
                         spoken by angels
                               -henry wadsworth longfellow



                 
                  

Horses lend us the wings we lack!!



A horse is dangerous at both ends and uncomfortable in the middle 


Through the days of love and celebration and joy and through the dark days of mourning the faithful horse has been with us always 




~A lovely horse is always an experience...I

t is an emotional experience of that kind that is..... spoiled by words~

~To me horses and freedom are synonymous~
~A horse is the projection of peoples dreams about themselves-strong,powerful,beautiful and it has the capability of giving us escape from our mundane existence~Horses change lives.They give our young people confidence and self esteem.They provide peace and tranquility to troubled souls,they give as hope~And God took a handful of southerly wind,blew,His breath over it and created the horse! If I had a horse I'd ride off in the sunset,where dreams,and shadows lie.To a life,where pain and sorrow dont exist,and to where hopes and dreams become reality~!!!



                  ''ANGEL VOICES SAY''

                The pure,the bright,the beautiful          
                That stirred our hearts in youth;
                The impulses to wordless prayer,
                The streams of love and truth;
                The longing after something lost,
                The spirit's yearning cry;
                The striving after better hopes,
                These things can never die.

                The timid hand streched forth to aid 
                A brother in his need;
                A kindly word in grief's dark hour 
                That proves a friend indeed;
                The plea for mercy softly breathed 
                When justice threatens high;
                The sorrow of a contrite heart-
                These things shall never die.
                                
                Let nothing pass,for every hand
                Must find some work to do;
                Lose not a chance to waken love;
                Be firm and just and true;
                So shall a light that cannot fade;
                Beam on thee from on high,
                And angel voices say to thee--
                These things shall never die..
                                             --charles dickens

              


                 ``SPEAKING OUR TRUTH``

Give voice to what you know to be true,and do not afraid of being disliked or exiled.I think that's the hard work of standing up for what you see.
                                              -eve ensler-`


Huge pressures are broughtto bear a women to dis-
miss a truthful voice as ''stupid''...or to hear it as crazy or to see it as bad or selfish or wrong.So we know that [truthful]voice;it's just we've covered it with a label,which-as we start to kind of reach for it or it starts to come up - we've been inducted into a culture that would have us dismiss that voice....



I enjoy life.I think it's fun.I try to create every moment that I can to just have fun and be with the people that  I love and do things that I'm passionate about.And that's my choice.That's my decision to do that.Everybody can do it; 

                                                          cameron diaz-





Most people want those fantasies of those who are worthy of our hate,we get rid of a lot of anger that way;and of those who are worthy of our idolatry.Wether it's Farrah Fawcett of somebody else;it doesn't make a difference.They're easily replaceable unit's pick 'em out like a card file.Johnnie Ray enjoyed that kind of hysterical popularity,celebration and then suddenly he wasn't there anymore.The Beatles are now nobody in particular.Once they set screaming crowds running after them,they ran in fear of their lives,they had special tunnels of them.They can walk almost anyplace now.Because the fantasy is gone.Elvis Presly -bloated,over the hill,adolescent entertainer,suddenly drawing people into Las Vegas had nothing to do with excellence,just myth.It's convenient for people to believe that something is wonderful, therefore they're wonderful..

                                                   MARLON BRANDO-