A Lil Bit of Minie's Mind

An Untouchable Mind

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The crowds that went ahead of him and those that followed shouted, “Hosanna to the Son of David!” “Blessed is he who comes in the name of the Lord!” “Hosanna in the highest heaven!” (Matthew 21:9)
Happy Palm Sunday

spiritualinspiration:

The crowds that went ahead of him and those that followed shouted, “Hosanna to the Son of David!” “Blessed is he who comes in the name of the Lord!” “Hosanna in the highest heaven!” (Matthew 21:9)

Happy Palm Sunday

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Hungry

I’m hungry. I don’t mean food. I’m craving righteous glory. Not from the hood. Not from the bad nor from the good. I’m in need of fire. Not the oxygen from the air but straight from the wood. And if I have to chop it down from a tree I would. I will not burn it. It is essential fuel. Why burn the layer of protection but only a fool, could have not though resourcefully and let their friends rule. Friends that are unkind and cruel. I want to run away but no where to go. The sky is the limit but I have no limit to grow. Alone is more peaceful than to live with a clone. I am only hungry and there is only one bone.

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Fatalley

I failed to catch you when I miss you.
I failed to have you when I want you.
And lastly I failed to hate you when I love you.
Why is it hard to tell you these things when you are the secret?
Why is it that my heart is trapped in a solid state at your presence when your smile sets me free from the world to the stars above it.
Nervous to speak but when you talk it’s easy for me to be higher than the summit.
Mountains of things that we can talk about deeper than a valley.
Everyday I wish to show you how I feel but those days becomes another talley.

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A Love In-Half

How is it possible that I broke my own heart? One side went the opposite while the other one kept going. Everything seemed to be fine until it punctured inside, internal bleeding. Now the wounds are noticeable. One side dead but the other side is feeding off of fluid of vibrant feeling that I thought were ceased to flow. Why is it that I keep holding the part that didn’t make it? It’s still warm. But soon I’ll have to face it. It was my own fault and should have known that my heart was going the right way. Even if I didn’t know where it was destined to go instead made the same mistake and let myself put my heart toward the dead end. Still I can hope and pray that it will amend. From façadity to lust. To myself I stay faithful is a must. In God I will always trust. And this becomes apart of the files worth of miles toward the kingdom where love is UNCONDITIONAL. And my story is non-fictional.

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Neurolove.me: 10 Easy Tips for a Happier Life

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1. Remember that friendship is a gift, not a possession.

2. Do “first things first”. (Generally that means doing the most important task first thing in the morning.)

3. Smile, especially when you’re with other people. (Remember that everyone is fighting a hard battle).

4. Include extra time, or margin, in your schedule.

5. QTIP (or quit taking it personally.)

6. Treasure people and experiences over possessions.

7. Do what’s important and say “no” to the rest.

8. Accept that constant change is here to stay!

9. Remember that nothing is usually as serious as it seems at first.

10. Do something relaxing before going to bed.

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Driven to a Dead End

Is it more dangerous to drive in the rain? Or get burned by the friends that you’ve seemed to claim?
I have no enemies so who else is it to blame
for the scars on my back and the end of my game?
I can only find fault in myself
because those who fault others than their self is guilty of shame.
If I cease to be generous who will leave out of my frame?
Who will cease the kindness and throw shit on my name?
It wouldn’t matter, as long as it changes back to the color of my inner soul flame. Whoever pleases my anger isn’t worthy to untame.
My love for whoever will forever be the same.