My Quotes: Unfinished Work

I slept like an angel! That’s how I dream, and your work has brought my dreams to life. I am as happy as can be.

By WaleskaL

How will I describe myself? I am filled with hope and dreams, which I try to keep alive, because when we stop dreaming is when we really die.

By WL

How do we know when we die?
Its simple, take the spirit out of the body, the essence of your being.

How do we know when we are alive? Feed the spirit continuously in order to be yourself.

How do we know when we have being killed? Just allow someone to take away your creativity, that which makes you who you are. That is but one type of death

By Waleska L.

They say that which not kills you makes you stronger, but how many times does a person have to die before they regain strength?

WL

Resurrection is not just for those who die, is for those who live.

WL

The Future of our beautiful planet is in our hands We can choose to be either a destructive or constructive force of change; Its called Free Will. Stop dreaming about it and make it a reality. Lets carry the weight and reconstruct…. He has already carried the weight for our souls.

WL

He died for us, so he did, nobody else would except random heroes.

WL

All leaving Things Testify of him and in their glory they feed our hungry souls.

WL

There are many different types of Trees, of those we will focus on two; those who have flowers and those who bear fruits; The ones who have flowers leave behind the legacy of their fragrance, Oxygen, and beauty to our hearts; Those who bear fruits are nutrition oust to our bodies; However, those which have neither are still part of his creation and with their branches lifted high above testify of him. Now lets compare ourselves to a tree…What type are we?

WL

It takes a lot of faith to ask the waters to part and the mountains to move

WL

Undone
In the enchanting coldness of the night so quiet and serene I only hear the echoes of my toughs. The stars above and the moon are the only companions to my journey. I wait for his call. The call of my savior to say come home child, the worst is over. Yet the wind whispers to me with the melody of the night that is not over, there is so much left Undone…So many smiles left unshared, so many beauty to see, so much more to live.

WL

We all have many challenges, it is our reaction to those challenges which determines our character’s growth.

The Challenge

Because the First should be the Last and the Last First…
Here are some things that we understand as a society as Last:

Death
Judgment
The Resurrection of the Body
Heaven
Hell

WL

Love is complex, but is worth it.

WL

Show me signs of Life

WL

I have read that everything in this life has its opposition; Them how is it possible that the good things have more opposition and the bad ones seem so easy?

WL

I think I almost died last night deep in your embrace
We were angels in the fire that melted candles in the sky

WL

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