She had no idea…

That girl in the pictureStanding thereSmilling through the painJust living life That girl in the pictureShe never could’veKnown or imaginedWhat was coming That girl in the picureLooking at the worldBlind to the futureShe had no idea That girl in the pictureShe couldn’t even Begin to prepare For this! Seriously! How could she know?How could she…

In This Time…

In this timeWe mustRememberThe truth There’s nothing we can doBut remember the great I AmAnd hold onto faithThat this too shall pass The great I Am Has all the powerKnows all thingsIs always with us Our only taskIs to trustPut our faith And hope in Him He has never let us downIn other times beforeAnd…

We Remember

We complain We cry We fight We try We give thanks We realize We forget We remember For one minute per year On that one day We are silent We think That’s enough Let’s move on Now is our time Maybe we should… Let’s just forget- That’s it, right? Or, is it- Lest we forget?…

Memory Lane…

A trip down memory lane… Things used to be a little more black & White Life seemed so much simpler It never mattered what the weather was Cuz jumping in all the puddles used to be normal And running around under the sun with no set purpose was simply exciting Those were the good ol’…

Breathe…

~ INHALE ~ ~ EXHALE ~ ~ REPEAT ~ . . . Oxygen is very important! So, don’t forget to take it in. Get rid of all that carbon dioxide inside your lungs & replace it with fresh oxygen. . . . When you’re sad; breathe. When you’re stressed; breathe. When you’re angry; breathe. When…

I have a question…

I said that phrase SO MANY (more like TOO MANY) times when I was living in Chile. Or, at least, that’s what I told myself because I thought I was getting annoying, but, turns out people didn’t mind answering my questions; and I learned so much by asking all those questions during those 3 months….

Life is all about the hustle!

We all want to leave some sort of legacy behind for people to remember us by. We work so hard to make sure people remember us for something big. We spend most of our lives trying to impress the “big boss” to get that big promotion, so we can start making a difference. . ….

The good ol’ days!

I miss the days when I used to play outside everyday after school. I miss the days when I would run around my block with friends and neighbours doing crazy and stupid things. I miss the days when we’d laugh all evening until the sun set. I miss those days because I always thought we’d…