Tuesday, July 14, 2009

Kates Playground Polka Dots

Extract from A Proverbs Driven Life by Anthony Selvaggio

Information Is About Facts, and Knowledge is about fitting
related facts together. Goal Is About Using Knowledge wisdom
well ...

Never Before in human history has There Been So Much
KM N Widely Spread Among the population. For anyone
with an internet connection, access to additional information
is essentially limitless. In the church, Christians have
never had greater access to information about the Bible and
sound theology. Yet at the same time, in both the church and
the world, wisdom is in decline. We take great pride in our
accumulated knowledge, and our hard drives are packed with
data. But in some of the most important areas of life, such
as raising children, maintaining healthy relationships, and
handling finances responsibly, a great many of us just don’t
know what to do...

Another factor that can make the pursuit and practice of
wisdom challenging is the sheer pace of daily life. The options
available to us in the modern world can be so diverse and so
distracting that we forget to pay close attention to the beauty,
simplicity, and power of the Word of God and what it teaches
us. So much of modern life seems to be about adding—adding
possessions, adding relationships, adding efficiency, adding
income, adding prestige, adding power, adding health, adding
leisure. But at the heart of godly wisdom is an ability not
to become distracted from those things that are most important
in life, and never to set them aside, even as we adapt to
certain legitimate changes in society. For amidst all the noise,
the data, the trends, the traffic, the hurry, the turmoil,
and The Bad advice, the Bible Remains o sole reliable source of
unchanging, timeless wisdom.

Sunday, April 19, 2009

Letter To Judge Requesting Community Service

the silence


chuuuut chuuuuuuuuut hush ...
should not say this, do not say this, we must respect the great people not to seem rude, do not criticize the regime for fear of being BEHIND the barraux must be silent ... and hush, speak!
you do not right to express yourself, shut up.
the law of silence has governed my life, my little life, little life that has no interest.
I learned to keep quiet so that I obey the rules imposed over the years and I liked the silence, I became silent, silent as a stone.
now I am silent even when I have the right to speak, I am silent because it has become a habit, and the silence became a refuge.
annoys my silence, I'm aware but I can not help it, it's an education resulat whose first rule: silence.
I stay, I observe, listen, and I said nothing.
my silence annoying, and it t'agace you especially, I love you.
you tell me you love me and I reply that I love you too, you say sweet words, you express your feelings, your desires and I am silent, I find nothing to say.
why? because I do not really love you? no I love you and I love you beyond love, I love you more than anything else and since you came into my life you became my whole life.
everything revolves around you, whom I love.
in your company, everything is more beautiful, more beautiful world, my world is more beautiful because I find you so beautiful and my world is you.
the silence ... going to hell ... I curse the law that holds me and keeps me prisoner to express what I feel for you.
tell you that you suffer from a lack emotional and I am also an iceberg cold and the fire of love, the fire of passion burns in me and you do not see it just because I do the expresses it.
I want you in my arms forever, I want to dive into your eyes and tell you I love you, I adore you, you have beautified my world and that what I I lived with you all that did not share with you is nothing.
I met you by chance, you could have never done in my life and this idea scares me and terrifies me.
my life would be if I did not know? I do not want to think, let's just say that sometimes the chance does things ...
I do believe in destiny but I know that thou hast been intended ..
I love you and I love you well beyond what words can express and I feel that the word love is unable to express what I feel and I wanted to invent another word, and even another vocabulary to describe the seniments you that I have for you ...

Wednesday, March 18, 2009

Is The Ice From An Arena Safe To Eat

untitled ... I stop everything


In my head:
It's dark, and I lack foresight.
is indecipherable and I lack intelligence.
is coded, and I can not find the code.
I find no common denominator to all these thoughts No logical connection.
I turn around, and I keep going in circles by dint I'm going to faint. Page
virtual hands on a keyboard, stroll, meet, graze the keys, pat, me in my room in the dark.
Black, I love the dark, I have dark thoughts, I always wear black, I take refuge in the dark.
Want to write a text, a nice text, words, nothing but words, words, nothing but words.
A text that looks nothing like the one I am about to write. I jump off the cock
al'âne, and I like it, I skip the cock al'âne, and I like it.
It does not please you can be, but me I like it 'serious', and this is my blog and therefore I use my power, abuse of power. A text
mediocre, I want to write a mediocre text, without head or tail, a text incomprehensible, indecipherable, a coded text, so a word to the wise hello.
I do not want to leave my room, she protects me and I do not want to store it, I like her disorder.
clothes on the floor, glass everywhere, a packet of cigarettes lying around, and I like it, there is life in there and it reassures me, it means that I still live.
I do not want to leave I do not want to face the world, I am helpless, I look so strong, so fragile at the back.
My studies are lagging behind, and I do not care anything, I'm stupid to put down a series, a series has the stupid, and I do not want to leave my bed, not want to work, my studies remind me my tendency to always make the wrong choice.
And I continue to smile, despite everything, I still had a smile, a fixed smile, an expression on a face expressionless.
Reminds me of that game we played when we were kids, when they began to laugh to laugh for no particular reason and in the end we caught laughter.
And I smile for no reason and hope that one day I will find my smile, my real smile.
I could not find a title this post that resembles nothing so I will let no title, no subject, nothing, poor text like the one I wanted to write, a desire has waned, a text without identity wandering in the blogosphere, and I leave the sphere.

Saturday, March 14, 2009

Are Carhartts And Walls The Same



I stop to meet, to know people, to try to make friends, try to fall in love, I stop everything.
stop.
every time I step forward, I show everything, and it does not stop, I keep everything fairs, and the height is that I'm believing to do well. I do not take
consiance I messed everything when I see the pain I caused to others and myself, when the guilt gnaws at me, when the mood takes me a few steps behind, back in time and avoid repeating the same mistakes.
I am a social catastrophe, a great anything, a big question mark for me and for others, an equation irreosolvable short, a disaster that wanders the streets.
then to avoid others to do the encounter of this disaster, I am retiring, I stop everything, I stop to try to meet people, and will advise anyone who wants to meet me (Poor) to the extent of my "anything" and I tell her that if she wants to continue seeing me, she is doomed.
I would say it could end up facing a wall, a wall that cool and quiet full of people before her have tried to delete it but in vain.
short, I stop everything, I resigned, I will try what I was already in my childhood friends who come to support me as I am, on my studies even if I hate, on my parents and my sisters that I love.
stoooooooooooooop!
and again: sorry to all those I have hurt, and know that I feel guilty and it hurts me too.