Archive for November, 2015


If you woke up this morning with more health than illness, you are more blessed than the million who won’t survive the week.

If you have never experienced the danger of battle, the loneliness of imprisonment, the agony of torture, or the pangs of starvation, you are ahead of 20 million people around the world.

If you have food in your refrigerator, clothes on your back, a roof over your head, and a place to sleep, you are richer than 75 % of this world.

If you have money in the bank, in your wallet, and spare change in a dish someplace, you are among the top 8 % of the world’s wealthy.

There is so much to give thanks for. Have you given thanks today?


Yes  I did !! I’m thankful for my family , ‘cuz I  was able to find a few moments to write today .

I’m thankful for  a, for  b, a laundry  list of gratitude .

I don’t have a vast, exhaustive list of things I’m thankful for.

It’s much simpler, and so much bigger, than any list could cover.

There, in the dark, I was thankful for this quiet moment.
I’m thankful for today, for the here and now,for my children and for my sweet Olivia.

For everyday good of my hubby. Thanks Doctor Liu !
I’m thankful for all the little moments that make up my today.

I’m blessed !

Happy Thanksgiving all !!

*Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.*[ 1 Corinthians 13:4-8]

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….e timpul lor ,iar !

blue cafe

…  Ca sa rontai surazand castanele prezentului , imi cuibaresc  faptura in vechiul fotoliu , ce-mi recunoaste forma , iar peste ochii verzi, adun o seara ce o risipesc in cojile cazute cate una .

As putea veni ca aerul, sa-ti scot din minte indoiala si sa alung durerea intrebarii , a mersului ca umbra nestiuta de mal, si ai ramane tanar vesnic , la hotarul dintre ziua si negura , necunoscut de lucruri , necunoscut de mine…

Dar unde sa-mi feresc de-spaime  gandul, visul , parul razvratit si palida toamna a surasului ?  Oriunde le-as ascunde , Timpul vine tiptil , cu arcul , si ghemuit pe  vine pandeste ca un trist braconier .


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Whatever for Whoever

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Be Inspired..!!

Listen to your inner self..it has all the answers..

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