Saturday, April 20, 2013

Bobbi isms



Hearts get broken, hearts heal
Life goes on, until it doesn't

I was not put here on this earth to have the life that you would want for me...
I was put here to have the life that He would want for me...

Cherish what you have while you have it.  Fate is a cruel trickster that steals things away you never thought you could lose.

Why the compelling need to heard?  Why is it important that things be equal, that things be fair?  When the dust settles and the day is done is it not better to just have said "today, I loved".