1. god foretold someday we would break the world.
2. spit in our hair first thing in the morning, removing need for bathing.
3. we possess more names than them; we are more infamous than crime.
4. free fish, sometimes, when the sea feels like being tamed.
5. look into the sun, go blind, find a calling – all in a day’s work.
6. the tax collectors do not visit fearing curses or parasites.
7. they respect the sabbath: no stoning on sundays.
8. love is madness and madness is love and god is love is the answer.
9. do not look too hard at anything or it might catch on fire.
10. only angels and children know more than we do.
11. blood washes off quicker in riverbeds.
12. the world broke us too but our bones grew into trees.
Destined for _________.
Who knows?
I know what I want to accomplish,
I have been told that it may not be “gods” plan,
I have a plan though…sort of.
Can I have many different destiny’s and different goals?
I know that I am physically destined to be dust,
and I’m cool with that.
Life has a way of telling us not when where to go or what to do, but when were in the right place. I like looking for these hints because it tells me my errors and my hardships are what I’m meant to be doing. I can only hope that this means I’m on the course to inner peace and self-actualization.
she remembered what alice had told her right there when she walked out of that horrible inn….. she was born for something much more, she wasnt ordinary. she was destined for greatness.
“You know that it’s true, his heart was made for you.”
The lyrics made her heart skip a beat. The very image of a certain boy that popped into her head gave her the chills. She knew that that boy, with his shining eyes and messy, ruffled hair and too wide smile was hers. He was made for her. One too many times she had pushed this very thought out of her head.
Are we destined for anything in particular? Yes, and no. We decide our destiny, no one else. You let others influence you, or not. It’s your call. Your path is up to you.
I knew from the moment he walked in that I was destined to love him. He was destined to love me. We were destined to love eachother. For months on end thats exactly what we did. Then she came along. That litttle bitch that ripped our love right out from under us.
There are those destined for better paths and transitions of faith and feeling, while others will simply stagnate. Who can wait so long as to wait for things to happen, as opposed to proceeding forward into a fortunate future of opportunity?
i was destined to be someone. Someone my parents would be proud of. This is not the person i am today. however, i’m almost exactly where i want to be. this is a point i will never reach.
Do I have free will at all? Researchers say my neurons begin to show activity before I express I’ve made a conscious decision. Who is pulling my strings? Is He just pulling my leg? Oh God, really be love and nothing else. And let me choose You.
Destined to be silly, destined to die and live dying, love dying, do everything dying, they set out across open fields that didn’t burn and crossed into Middleshire, where they stopped for oysters and clams at the local market before crossing the pavement streets down to the sea. There they heard seagulls and decided there was nothing to do.
Destined destined
destiny is written , cannot be changed
the path which one takes to avoid his destiny is the one which he meets it on
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Destined to die, to feel nothing at all for the rest of this long and lonely time, his fate was sealed as the ship passed the bounty harbor and rolled into the swaying void of the deep, but mere surface, for his lack knew nothing of such things.
Everything that has ever happened to me was destined to happen. I was suppose to have that meltdown last year and Jake was suppose to save me from myself. Breaking my leg was destined to be because it taught that i am so much more than an athlete. Everything that happens, happens for a reason.
I was destined for greatness.. Is what they always said, until I realized I saw the world differently to others. The problem was, I didn’t see at all, no colors, no shapes, no people.. Just darkness. Being expected to fill the shoes of my father seemed impossible, yet here I am today, to tell my story..
She talks about how her love was destined. Time, place, nature, nurture – all of it is opportunity as married to the predictable choice. Maybe I was destined to be a skeptic who’s heart beats with the occasional swell of optimism but who’s eyes color all with a gritty pessimism as filtered through a lens of pragmatism.
Even so, I am not immune to the potentcy of love. Desire mingles with obsession when longing turns into self aware melancholy. When just a word from your beloved has the power to wipe away the bleakness and imbue your senses with purpose, with fire. In the haze of it all, I suppose it can feel larger than life. And so it glows as it feels a bit like destiny.
She talks about how her love was destined. Time, place, nature, nurture – all of it is opportunity as married to the predictable choice. Maybe I was destined to be a skeptic who’s heart beats with the occasional swell of optimism but who’s eyes color all with a gritty pessimism as filtered through a lens of pragmatism.
Even so, I am not immune to the potentcy of love. Desire mingles with obsession when longing turns into self aware melancholy. When just a word from your beloved has the power to wipe away the bleakness and imbue your senses with purpose, with fire. In the haze of it all, I suppose it can feel larger than life. And so it glows as it feels a bit like destiny.
His eyes met hers. They locked, blue to brown, and electricity flowed between them. His hand reach out, and hers slid into his, fitting perfectly as he helped her down off of the ledge she stood. upon. It was in that second that they knew they were destined for each other. This moment had been meant to happen.
Us. You and me. We are destined. Our paths are intertwined. I can feel it. It flows through my veins. I don’t knew exactly where we’ll end up, but I care so deeply for you. I just want to be near you. To mean something. No one can tear us apart.
people are destined to do a ton of things though out their lives, they must be careful about the decisions they make because this destiny they have is based on the things they do in their lives it is important to choose what to do wisely.
where were meant to be. Where god has placed us and knows we are going. Who we are supposed to meet, be with, befriend. How the universe knows we are supposed to spend our lives from now into the future.
El destino lo entiende todo mal, cree que puede elegir nuestro camino, pero se equivoca, algunos puede que lo dejen hacer lo que quieras, pero los que saben la verdad lo dominan a el.
I was destined to be set free, and that’s the extent of my destiny.
They say ‘what ever will be will be’, but that’s not the same as destiny.
I say ‘whatever will be will be when you make the decision to make it be’.
So look where you like if you like what you see, since that’s up to you and that’s up to me.
It was destined to fail and there was nothing anyone could do about it. What I am talking about. well it is the intention and plan that has been put in place to stop the long lines of traffic that block the round-abouts in the morning and evenings.
when they hold their hands to the night sky and squint, in the gaps between their fingers she can see the constellations, stretches of starry string patterned out like palm creases and webbing across the sky, a thousand-path celestial map
overload of neurons, caused by pain, from something they have sent you into, claiming, that your sacrifice of all came to a higher cause beyond the wit of man, it was destined to happen. deceased to lies, as destiny only exists within the context of a handful neurones and by no means the other way around.
I have always thought of destiny to be above me. Away from the peace I long to feel. I have dropped my heart onto a piece of string where it balances, hoping that my desire for success will be enough to lead me to destiny. I want to be destined for this. Words.
what was i destined to be? am i even approaching that? am i veering ever further away from it? what is this thing called destiny? how detailed is it? what is written in the horoscope?
the perks of being a prophet:
1. god foretold someday we would break the world.
2. spit in our hair first thing in the morning, removing need for bathing.
3. we possess more names than them; we are more infamous than crime.
4. free fish, sometimes, when the sea feels like being tamed.
5. look into the sun, go blind, find a calling – all in a day’s work.
6. the tax collectors do not visit fearing curses or parasites.
7. they respect the sabbath: no stoning on sundays.
8. love is madness and madness is love and god is love is the answer.
9. do not look too hard at anything or it might catch on fire.
10. only angels and children know more than we do.
11. blood washes off quicker in riverbeds.
12. the world broke us too but our bones grew into trees.
Destined for _________.
Who knows?
I know what I want to accomplish,
I have been told that it may not be “gods” plan,
I have a plan though…sort of.
Can I have many different destiny’s and different goals?
I know that I am physically destined to be dust,
and I’m cool with that.
Life has a way of telling us not when where to go or what to do, but when were in the right place. I like looking for these hints because it tells me my errors and my hardships are what I’m meant to be doing. I can only hope that this means I’m on the course to inner peace and self-actualization.
she remembered what alice had told her right there when she walked out of that horrible inn….. she was born for something much more, she wasnt ordinary. she was destined for greatness.
Prophecy foretold a pairing that
would destroy the whole world with love
So they were split up faraway
Never to find each other
Both became sullen and ill with scorn
They wanted what wasn’t given
They were destined to heal
for wounds were to be vanquished
Such misinterpretation, the earth drooped in anticipation
“You know that it’s true, his heart was made for you.”
The lyrics made her heart skip a beat. The very image of a certain boy that popped into her head gave her the chills. She knew that that boy, with his shining eyes and messy, ruffled hair and too wide smile was hers. He was made for her. One too many times she had pushed this very thought out of her head.
Too bad he could never be hers.
Are we destined for anything in particular? Yes, and no. We decide our destiny, no one else. You let others influence you, or not. It’s your call. Your path is up to you.
I knew from the moment he walked in that I was destined to love him. He was destined to love me. We were destined to love eachother. For months on end thats exactly what we did. Then she came along. That litttle bitch that ripped our love right out from under us.
There are those destined for better paths and transitions of faith and feeling, while others will simply stagnate. Who can wait so long as to wait for things to happen, as opposed to proceeding forward into a fortunate future of opportunity?
“You are destined to do something great” She said as I could almost picture her soul leaving her body.
Destined. What a beatiful word. Why? Because of all the lies it contains, of course.
what is meant to be
what i decide to do
a history already written
a place to go
My sentiments
Our friendship
My loss
Your gain
We are destined to be apart
She was destined to be a victim of her own vanity, they said.
i don’t like to thnik i’m destined to do something
it’s not free
i don’t know
i was destined to be someone. Someone my parents would be proud of. This is not the person i am today. however, i’m almost exactly where i want to be. this is a point i will never reach.
Do I have free will at all? Researchers say my neurons begin to show activity before I express I’ve made a conscious decision. Who is pulling my strings? Is He just pulling my leg? Oh God, really be love and nothing else. And let me choose You.
Destined to be silly, destined to die and live dying, love dying, do everything dying, they set out across open fields that didn’t burn and crossed into Middleshire, where they stopped for oysters and clams at the local market before crossing the pavement streets down to the sea. There they heard seagulls and decided there was nothing to do.
Destined destined
destiny is written , cannot be changed
the path which one takes to avoid his destiny is the one which he meets it on
……
.
..
.
…
.
.
..
.
.
…
Destined to die, to feel nothing at all for the rest of this long and lonely time, his fate was sealed as the ship passed the bounty harbor and rolled into the swaying void of the deep, but mere surface, for his lack knew nothing of such things.
Everything that has ever happened to me was destined to happen. I was suppose to have that meltdown last year and Jake was suppose to save me from myself. Breaking my leg was destined to be because it taught that i am so much more than an athlete. Everything that happens, happens for a reason.
the idealists are blind to the festering sickness that dwells silently within their hopes, destined to corrupt them with uncontrolled brutality.
We were never destined to be together. Our paths merely crossed.
I only wish for his happiness.
If it means he must go on without me…
Then so be it.
I’ll see you in my dreams.
I feel destined to be happy, for a minute.
I was destined for greatness.. Is what they always said, until I realized I saw the world differently to others. The problem was, I didn’t see at all, no colors, no shapes, no people.. Just darkness. Being expected to fill the shoes of my father seemed impossible, yet here I am today, to tell my story..
She talks about how her love was destined. Time, place, nature, nurture – all of it is opportunity as married to the predictable choice. Maybe I was destined to be a skeptic who’s heart beats with the occasional swell of optimism but who’s eyes color all with a gritty pessimism as filtered through a lens of pragmatism.
Even so, I am not immune to the potentcy of love. Desire mingles with obsession when longing turns into self aware melancholy. When just a word from your beloved has the power to wipe away the bleakness and imbue your senses with purpose, with fire. In the haze of it all, I suppose it can feel larger than life. And so it glows as it feels a bit like destiny.
She talks about how her love was destined. Time, place, nature, nurture – all of it is opportunity as married to the predictable choice. Maybe I was destined to be a skeptic who’s heart beats with the occasional swell of optimism but who’s eyes color all with a gritty pessimism as filtered through a lens of pragmatism.
Even so, I am not immune to the potentcy of love. Desire mingles with obsession when longing turns into self aware melancholy. When just a word from your beloved has the power to wipe away the bleakness and imbue your senses with purpose, with fire. In the haze of it all, I suppose it can feel larger than life. And so it glows as it feels a bit like destiny.
His eyes met hers. They locked, blue to brown, and electricity flowed between them. His hand reach out, and hers slid into his, fitting perfectly as he helped her down off of the ledge she stood. upon. It was in that second that they knew they were destined for each other. This moment had been meant to happen.
Us. You and me. We are destined. Our paths are intertwined. I can feel it. It flows through my veins. I don’t knew exactly where we’ll end up, but I care so deeply for you. I just want to be near you. To mean something. No one can tear us apart.
people are destined to do a ton of things though out their lives, they must be careful about the decisions they make because this destiny they have is based on the things they do in their lives it is important to choose what to do wisely.
where were meant to be. Where god has placed us and knows we are going. Who we are supposed to meet, be with, befriend. How the universe knows we are supposed to spend our lives from now into the future.
El destino lo entiende todo mal, cree que puede elegir nuestro camino, pero se equivoca, algunos puede que lo dejen hacer lo que quieras, pero los que saben la verdad lo dominan a el.
I was destined to be set free, and that’s the extent of my destiny.
They say ‘what ever will be will be’, but that’s not the same as destiny.
I say ‘whatever will be will be when you make the decision to make it be’.
So look where you like if you like what you see, since that’s up to you and that’s up to me.
Good, future, will be a hero, will save the world(or something).
It was destined to fail and there was nothing anyone could do about it. What I am talking about. well it is the intention and plan that has been put in place to stop the long lines of traffic that block the round-abouts in the morning and evenings.
when they hold their hands to the night sky and squint, in the gaps between their fingers she can see the constellations, stretches of starry string patterned out like palm creases and webbing across the sky, a thousand-path celestial map
overload of neurons, caused by pain, from something they have sent you into, claiming, that your sacrifice of all came to a higher cause beyond the wit of man, it was destined to happen. deceased to lies, as destiny only exists within the context of a handful neurones and by no means the other way around.
“It was like I was destined to follow this path.”
“Who’s destiny was it really?” I answered back, skeptically. I didn’t really believe him.
I have always thought of destiny to be above me. Away from the peace I long to feel. I have dropped my heart onto a piece of string where it balances, hoping that my desire for success will be enough to lead me to destiny. I want to be destined for this. Words.
what was i destined to be? am i even approaching that? am i veering ever further away from it? what is this thing called destiny? how detailed is it? what is written in the horoscope?