Our tragedy is something beautiful until it's not anymore. Until I say it isn't.
It is beautiful until your ribs are stabbing into the only heart you have. Until you can't breathe and it hurts to move.
Beautiful until it's only pain and hurts to look upon. Beautiful until it's nothing but some scab you're holding back from picking at.
Beautiful with sticky warm blood under your fingernails and the taste of dirt in the back of your mouth.
Beautiful when its buried but not when it's clawing its way back out of it's grave.
Beautiful until it turns into a horror movie. Until the world is ricocheting back at you and you can't hear over your own heartbeat.
It's beautiful when it's buried
but not when it becomes a zombie.
It's beautiful until you wake up screaming from it and can't breathe in public.
Until the cities are on fire and you're up on rooftops avoiding it all. Until you can hear the chaos and screams and the smell of flesh burning. Until it's died and come back. Until there's no hope left. It's beautiful until I say it isn't.
and that's when it isn't.
-When no hope remains.
-(via adorkkabble) age:17 my writing.
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It is not always about the fire
Sometimes it is just about the warmth
The feeling of security and home
That lying in his arms gives me
A place I belong
Fitting perfectly like puzzle pieces
That were destined to be together
This is where we
Were always meant to be
Of one heart
Of one mind
Of one soul
Forever and a day
My housemate started laughing the other morning when he realized I was sitting alone at the bar in the kitchen, eating breakfast and doing nothing else. No phone, no audio, just sitting in my own head.
I started laughing too. “I probably look like a psychopath.”
How often, when we’re eating alone, do we just eat and not busy ourselves with technology?
How often do we do anything and not busy ourselves with technology?
I’m trying to make a point throughout the week to put my phone away and just be present. Especially during solo meals. I feel like we could all use a few lessons on how to simply BE with ourselves.
Sometimes I reach a point where there’s just too much noise. Too many things causing too many distractions.
Who liked/commented? What has she been posting? Who do I need to respond to? What needs my attention? Should I boost this? What am I going to post today?
Too. Much. Noise.
Taking some time today to quiet the noise, be present with my family, and hit the reset button.
How will you disconnect and reset today?
Today's Intention... COMMUNICATION
Let us listen and speak to others with an open heart... that our COMMUNICATION mirrors our soul intentions.
You and I cannot evolve into a place of love if we are not communicating with an intention of compassion for one another.
Let us place our intention on true connection and allow our COMMUNICATION to come from our souls.
Be thy Light...
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"We can make a conscious effort to bring more music into our own lives on a daily basis.⠀
Make space to learn a new instrument in our free time. 🎷 ⠀
Bang on a dashboard in traffic. 🚗⠀
Hum a favorite tune while cooking dinner. 🍝⠀
We must find, and fight for, our musical flow. It just may be the secret to happiness we’ve been looking for all along." ~ Nate Etter⠀
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Beware of the multitude of narcs lurking around, and do not fall for their lies and empty promises.
Narcissists are found in every corner of the world, that is a true, but sad fact.
Saying that, it is mostly people from America who write to me for help and advice on how to heal from the serious wounds suffered at the hands of these very sick people.
The truth is that everything in life is in constant change, and so are our emotions and feelings.
First, let me remind you of how we ourselves participate in creating the drama of abuse.
It is completely delusional of us to expect that someone we have only just met ( even a perfectly loving being) will be able to feel the same unchanging love feeling for us forever, (which in the beginning stages is no more than infatuation, which is not yet love), so we are partly to blame for our problem, if we instantly fall for anyone who comes out with such ridiculous and immature statements.
My advice is not to enter into intimacy before you have built a bond of deep trust and respect with your partner. Let their loving actions speak for them, and not only words. Love is always an act of doing loving deeds, and not a multitude of empty words and promises.
The ones who truly love you, and truly mean everything they say, are the ones who will be very responsible with their choice of words, because they wil be able to put themselves in your shoes, and will know, how devastating it is when someone you believe in tells you they will be with you forever, only to leave the next day with someone else, and do not give a second thought to the lies they served you.
Become mature and realistic when it comes to love.
Let time be the judge of what is true, and what was false (in most cases of such premature declarations of love), from the very beginning.
Author, healer and soul guide