"Reality of Life "

We all are exceptional... We all have our reality, our own particular method for taking a gander at and understanding our surroundings and the individuals inside it. 

The significance of life is not as muddled as some make it out to be. Actually, there is no importance to life, plain and straightforward. 

Life occurred regularly, and it will cease to exist characteristically.

You in the movie of life....Just think about it..

Have you viewed a decent film in which you were immersed to the point that you had an inclination that you were really living that story? 

You related to one of the characters, maybe the heading character. His or her emotions felt like your own. At the point when the circumstances transformed, you felt their shock and disarray. When they needed to make a troublesome choice, you battled, as well, as though it'll influence your own particular life. 

Just when the motion picture was over and the titles began to run with the music, you returned to yourself, sighing, "Gracious, amazing, what a story. . .!" 

This life is similar to that. Your Higher Self picked a certain setting and hopped into experience the story. Like you watch a film. 

Really life is What you make it...:))

Why do people lie?

It's not average to ponder being deceived by somebody you love. Nobody preferences to surmise that a spouse or wife may be lying, particularly not in their own particular relationship. 

Also its most likely sheltered to expect that everybody needs a nearby, sentimental relationship that is based on openness, closeness and trust. 

Yet notwithstanding our best plans, our nearby connections don't generally work that way. Frequently, our sentimental connections include some mystery and double dealing.

Can Still Recall the Lyrics by DAVID COOK:

You whispered that you were getting tired,
Got a look in your eye,
Looks a lot like goodbye.
Hold on to your secrets tonight.
Don't want to know I'm OK with this silence
It's truth that I don't want to hear

You're hiding regret in your smile
There's a storm in your eyes I've seen coming for awhile
Hold on to the past tense tonight
Don't say a word,
I'm OK with the quiet.
The truth is gonna change everything.

BEST FRIEND...

A man and his dog were walking along a road. The man was enjoying the scenery, when it suddenly occurred to him that he was dead.

He remembered dying, and that the dog walking beside him had been dead for years. He wondered where the road was leading them.

After a while, they came to a high, white stone wall along one side of the road. It looked like fine marble. At the top of a long hill, it was broken by a tall arch that glowed in the sunlight.

When he was standing before it he saw a magnificent gate in the arch that looked like mother-of-pearl, and the street that led to the gate looked like pure gold. He and the dog walked toward the gate, and as he got closer, he saw a man at a desk to one side

When he was close enough, he called out, “Excuse me, where are we?”

“This is Heaven, sir,” the man answered.

“Wow! Would you happen to have some water?” the man asked.

“Of course, sir. Come right in, and I’ll have some ice water brought right up.”

The man gestured, and the gate began to open.

“Can my friend,” gesturing toward his dog, “come in, too?” the traveler asked.

“I’m sorry, sir, but we don’t accept pets.”

The man thought a moment and then turned back toward the road and continued the way he had been going with his dog.

After another long walk, and at the top of another long hill, he came to a dirt road leading through a farm gate that looked as if it had never been closed. There was no fence.

As he approached the gate, he saw a man inside, leaning against a tree and reading a book.

“Excuse me!” he called to the man. “Do you have any water?”

“Yeah, sure, there’s a pump over there, come on in.”

“How about my friend here?” the traveler gestured to the dog.

“There should be a bowl by the pump.”

They went through the gate, and sure enough, there was an old-fashioned hand pump with a bowl beside it.

The traveler filled the water bowl and took a long drink himself, then he gave some to the dog.

When they were full, he and the dog walked back toward the man who was standing by the tree.

“What do you call this place?” the traveler asked.

“This is Heaven,” he answered.

“Well, that’s confusing,” the traveler said. “The man down the road said that was Heaven, too.”

“Oh, you mean the place with the gold street and pearly gates? Nope. That’s hell.”

“Doesn’t it make you mad for them to use your name like that?”

“No, we’re just happy that they screen out the folks who would leave their best friends behind.”

*** Never leave your best friend behind ***

Life is what you make it

The power to succeed or fail is yours alone.

You alone have the responsibility to shape your life.

Nothing and no one can deny you greatness once you understand this..

MY DAD.. MY STRENGTH

Over time, there have been several people who have influenced various aspects of my life, based on their personal characteristics, accomplishments, and values.   Of all the people I have encountered in my life, the person I admire most is my father.


I cannot remember a person in my life that had a more significant influence on me than my father. My father has been the driving force behind my academic achievement. Everything I have been able to accomplish with regards to school, I have him to thank for. Throughout my life, my father has been responsible, caring, strict in his guidelines, and yet understanding of the difficulty of being a teen.  
 
As the youngest girl in my family, I always considered myself to be “Daddy's little girl.”   Growing up it always made me sad to see so many of my friends and neighbors without a father or father-like figure around.   This helped me appreciate how my father always takes an interest in his children's lives.  


In every aspect of my life my father continuously pushes me to excel.   Whenever I feel like giving up, or have a question or a concern, I know I can always call on him for advice.   From him I have also learned that sometimes you have to put others needs ahead of your own, but not to the point they will begin to take advantage of you.   His strength seems to be unbreakable during hard times, and is extremely determined to accomplish anything he sets his mind on.   I hold great esteem for how he stands up for what he believes in, and will never back down.  

Life in Graduation Dayz

During my graduation dayz..... I never woke up before 8:30 in the morning.I got up at 9:00, bathed, and dressed quickly.

I put on pants and a T-shirt or a sweater.I almost never had breakfast;I did not like the food in the cafeteria,and besides, I didn't have time.I went to my classes without eating,but then I ate at noon with my friends in the snack bar.I spent the afternoons with my boyfriend.At night I watched a little TV and studied.I never went to bed before midnight.Sometimes it was one or two in the morning.

Although my daily schedule was much more flexible then-I was not restricted by the tyranny of the clocklike now - there were many pressures and much stress.There was always so much to do:so many tasks, so many readings, so many tests.Sometimes I had too much work.