nicolecarline
Variety is such a wonderful thing. Flavors and colors from all walks of life brings beautiful diversity into a sometime gray and busy world. A paint brush with many colors brings life into one's soul.
There it is. He finally signed it. The paper that would let me go on the trip with the rest of my friends. It took 2 months to convince him that a bus load of high schoolers going to New York City was a good idea. I still don't think he's convinced.
Beauty in the newness of life. The small dots scattered on the small creature's back. Stumbling to get on his feet. The little fawn bas.
Her breath escaped her and her heart began to race. Could this really be it? All her life she has been waiting for this moment when they would finally meet. She spent her nights dreaming of their encounter and imagining what would happen next.
Yes the time had finally come.
She closed her eyes; heart ceasing, and her life giving air forever left her cold lips.
Help. I need somebody. Help!
Every once in a while we all say this. Whether or not we'll actually admit that we need help from other people will decide how we will come out of the other side of our situation.
Help is good. Helps is healthy. Help leads to a happier and even more fulfilled life.
In the class room, at work, overflowing the stores and gas stations, even at home. People. People everywhere. Both good and bad. Loved and hated. We live with each kind. Which one will you be?
The trials of life can incur many outcomes. Some simply give in, only to be devoured by the fear and struggle the trial brought. Others fight through, not submitting to the alternate end of weakness and cowardliness.
To begin. In what way do we begin. Begin the day? Begin our lives? Begin to think? So many meanings, so many directions to take when one simply "begins". All the directions eventually leads to the inevitable end of the begin. But the beauty is that it is also for another, a new begin.