Life is precious and time is short!!!
For all those, who are rushing from one momment to another, trying to acheave something what seems to be valuable and most needed, usually material things, I'll create this page. I want them to stop for a momment, to forget on daly duties, to take a momment for themselves and remind themselves that every momment of our life is precious.
That special momment will never return and if you've missed it you may regret.
Here's nothing at the momment, but I'll surelly find the valuable things to put here on.
Cherish the momment you live and take it as a most sacret treasure and thatfor - STOP AND LOOK, LISTEN, THINK ... FEEL YOUR SOUL RELAXING AND ENJOY ...
Always yours
Tatjana Prelog
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Broken Pieces
One day I stood on the beach; feeling a tinge of pain,
watching others splash in the waves, wishing I could do the same.
Yet, reflecting on my disabilities I knew that could not be;
just like a broken vessel I felt worthless and empty.
Feeling ashamed of the self-pity that was overtaking me,
I prayed to God to remove it and He replied instantly.
“Look at all the broken shells lying around in the sand.
People pass by them every day, never taking one in hand.”
“Now, examine closely the markings different on each one;
unique in shapes and sizes, lying basking in the sun.
“They were once whole vessels that got broken apart,
yet they still contain beauty as they did from the start”.
“I can make them more beautiful than they use to be.
I will make what is broken into something new, look and see!”
He then showed me a vision that brought joy back to my heart
as I marveled at His production from the tiny sea shell parts.
I saw a spiral stair case with finely crafted rails,
and a beautiful flowing fountain made from pieces of broken shells.
There were angels holding harps with delicate hands and wings,
sitting gracefully on the rails, I could almost hear them sing.
Pillars adorned with ivy and there were sconces on the wall
with vines and tiny flowers running down from them all.
The floor resembled marble gleaming in the light.
Never in all my life had I seen such a beautiful sight.
“Now gather up the pieces you find hidden in the sand!
I just gave you the blueprint for you to craft by hand.”
He also put a message deep within my heart
to notice all the people whose lives are torn a part.
“Just like the broken pieces they are special and unique.
They just need a loving hand to get them on their feet.
Tell them they are not forgotten, my love will never cease.
In my hands the broken pieces will become a master piece!”
Norma Jean Napier 2004
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 This is the poem one of my best friends Norma Napier from Virginia, USA wrote. She was GDI member, too. She's a noble person who charish honesty, love and friendship! She's very interesting person with a lot of talents ... and very wormhearted one ...
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A Little thing called Love
Love is a many slandered thing, they say,
And I believe it when you looked my way,
Out of the blue, things seemed to happen
By chance or destiny, is the question.
Living my life so long, without knowing your existence,
Then came a day we felt each others presence,
Guess what's meant to be will always find a way,
Love creeps into hearts and decides to stay.
A love so exquisite, yet so intricate,
In a world of only "you and I"
A love we can't even demonstrate,
A secret we have to keep for life.
I love you, honey, and its from my heart,
I hope you know that youre no beggar from the start,
You make me fly without wings,
You make my heart wants to sing.
Every moment I spent with you,
Is every one of my dreams coming true,
More than words, I want to show you how I feel,
Someday, some place, sometime, I will.
Love is a journey for two,
Step by step, me and you,
The future we can't see,
Let love lead the way for you and me
Mohiuddin, March 2008
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 Mohiuddin is my friend on WAYN. He's from India, but at the momment he's residented in Taif, Saudi Arabia. His nickname there is MohdFaiz and is very sensitive man. If you want to read more of his poems you can visit his blog. Enjoy reading it worths.
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