There was a girl that did not want to marry someone or be with them but was forced to take them if not loose greatly.

Being pushed out of our own comfort zones teaches us alot about ourselves.

Sometimes it is not that easy to turn a frown upside down.

Lying is horrible.

Drowning in the river of death…though your only at the edge.

A poem by Rose2798 about forced art.

Love is positive, don’t be cynical.

God does not lay us aside from service when we mess up, or when our bodies are no longer able to do everything they once were. There is still a work we can do! “We can still be in the battle, in the sacred place of prayer.”

Being told what to do feels horrible.