Jolene Rivers
“Peace be with you. As the Father has sent me, even so I am sending you.” John 20:21
Jolene Rivers
“Peace be with you. As the Father has sent me, even so I am sending you.” John 20:21
“Peace be with you. As the Father has sent me, even so I am sending you.” John 20:21
“Peace be with you. As the Father has sent me, even so I am sending you.” John 20:21
I don’t have that much to say, so do not see me in this way.
I only have a list for you, I hope you’ll find it useful, too.
Read carefully, and please do heed these words that I give, indeed.
For all you need to know to rest is some words of advice from your friend, Death.
1. Think of me often. No, I’m not kidding, think of your coffin.
If you do, you’ll daily remember that January is a blink fr...
Adios.
Adieu.
Au Revoir.
Ciao.
Sayõnara.
I guess the easiest way is to just say…
GOODBYE.
Does it matter if I say it in a different language? What if I say it with an accent? Would it change anything?
No, not really.
I don’t suppose any variation in the way I say it will do much at all.
That’s just how it is, I’ve deducted.
Well, I guess Spanish was a waste anyways. And all those funny acce...
You kiss my lips, but stab my back.
You hold me close, but my heart, you attack.
You make my days better, but my life you wrack.
You’re night and day, like some maniac.
One day you’re white, one day you’re black.
You drive around in your old Cadillac,
You’re as up and down as ol’ Freddie Mac
You kiss my lips, but I feel my heart crack....
I take people around the world, to wherever they want to be.
Day by day, people kiss in the back of my seats. Day by day, I hear people speak; of good days and of bad, of happy days and of sad, of solemn days and of glad.
Day by day I stare at the road, as people talk of times of old, as people speak and laugh and cheer, and all the sounds come to my ear.
Day by day I wish I hope, ...
Thud.
My eyes split open, and I bolted upright. My eyes darted to my window. It was still shut. I then peered at my closet. It was also shut. Lastly, I took the daring deal, and peeked under my bed. Nothing was there. So I sat up.
In front of my face was a horrifying figure. Orange and yellow eyes peered straight into mine. I screamed.
.
.
.
My cat purred....
Bees offer honey
far more readily than they sting.
A common misconception
Tends to lead to suffering.
Do not provoke them,
And see what they bring.
You’ll find that leaving them alone
Is a very good thing.
Just like letting wolves be will allow them to sing.
Silence can make the impoverished
Easily become a king.
Bees offer honey
far more re...
Teeny, the small, pale chihuahua (with ears that no one knew how they fit on his head) energetically bounced up onto a bench in the dog park. He was sitting beside a much larger canine, presumably a German shepherd - Irish wolfhound mix.
“Heya Mort. Whassup?” The smaller of the two yapped, folding into a lying position.
The ragged looking canine spoke, his voice a deep rumble. “Not much.”
“He...