Ill shop for you as long as you give me your visa card!!!!

I am just doing that 'put it out there' manifestation thing.

I ask for something, and it appears...sometimes it takes a while, other times it's instant.

ummm...yeah like that'll ever happen

ummmmmmmmmm dear diary.........u suck!!!! jk

ookkkkkkkkkkk where am I?>????

women seem to tell me that alot...i don't get it

for you Jess -

“Oh soul,
you worry too much.
You have seen your own strength.
You have seen your own beauty.
You have seen your golden wings.
Of anything less,
why do you worry?
You are in truth
the soul, of the soul, of the soul.”

-=-=-=-=-=-

"I cannot sleep in your presence.
In your absence, tears prevent me.
You watch me My Beloved
On each sleepless night and
Only You see the difference"

-=-=-=-=-=-

Oh, if a tree could wander
and move with foot and wings!
It would not suffer the axe blows
and not the pain of saws!
For would the sun not wander
away in every night ?
How could at every morning
the world be lighted up?
And if the ocean's water
would not rise to the sky,
How would the plants be quickened
by streams and gentle rain?
The drop that left its homeland,
the sea, and then returned ?
It found an oyster waiting
and grew into a pearl.
Did Yusaf not leave his father,
in grief and tears and despair?
Did he not, by such a journey,
gain kingdom and fortune wide?
Did not the Prophet travel
to far Medina, friend?
And there he found a new kingdom
and ruled a hundred lands.
You lack a foot to travel?
Then journey into yourself!
And like a mine of rubies
receive the sunbeams print!
Out of yourself such a journey
will lead you to your self,
It leads to transformation
of dust into pure gold!

-=-=-=-=-

The beauty of careful sewing on a shirt
is the patience it contains.

Friendship and loyalty have patience
as the strength of their connection.

-=-=-=-=-

I've said before that every craftsman
searches for what's not there
to practice his craft.

A builder looks for the rotten hole
where the roof caved in. A water-carrier
picks the empty pot. A carpenter
stops at the house with no door.

Workers rush toward some hint
of emptiness, which they then
start to fill. Their hope, though,
is for emptiness, so don't think
you must avoid it. It contains
what you need!
Dear soul, if you were not friends
with the vast nothing inside,
why would you always be casting you net
into it, and waiting so patiently?

This invisible ocean has given you such abundance,
but still you call it "death",
that which provides you sustenance and work.

God has allowed some magical reversal to occur,
so that you see the scorpion pit
as an object of desire,
and all the beautiful expanse around it,
as dangerous and swarming with snakes.

This is how strange your fear of death
and emptiness is, and how perverse
the attachment to what you want.

-=-=-=-=-



http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0SMUt5-dsC8

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AFU_sTIMrm8&feature=related

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n5OfaukAb50

Thankyou

I just want a year of NO DOCTORS, NO MORE SURGERY, NO MORE MEDICAL BILLS and I will be one grateful little camper

and I want that for you too



((Twitch))

When you find yourself with the Beloved, embracing for
one breath,
In that moment you will find your true destiny.
Alas, don't spoil this precious moment
Moments like this are very, very rare.

-=-=-=-=-

Your love lifts my soul from the body to the sky
And you lift me up out of the two worlds.
I want your sun to reach my raindrops,
So your heat can raise my soul upward like a cloud.

-=-=-=-=-

When your chest is free of your limiting ego,
Then you will see the ageless Beloved.
You can not see yourself without a mirror;
Look at the Beloved, He is the brightest mirror.

RUMI - Translator: Shahram Shiva

-=-=-=-=-

Some Kiss We Want

There is some kiss we want with
our whole lives, the touch of

spirit on the body. Seawater
begs the pearl to break its shell.

And the lily, how passionately
it needs some wild darling! At

night, I open the window and ask
the moon to come and press its

face against mine. Breathe into
me. Close the language- door and

open the love window. The moon
won't use the door, only the window.

RUMI - Translator: Coleman Barks

-=-=-=-=-

One Thing I Did Wrong - Rumi

The bird in the cage of my chest
flutters excitedly.

My mad camel pulls at it's tether.
A lion looks out through my eyes
and sees quarry. The river rises.
Along the bank new grasses appear.
Dawn wind blows through the rose garden.

Love left, because of one thing
I did wrong. Now it returns.

Compassion curves back here,
and lightheartedness.

A blind man throws away his cane.
A baby begins to eat from the plate.
A falcon lifts towards the king's drum.

Now silence unweaves
the shroud of words
we have woven.

Translator: Coleman Barks.

hmmm couldnt have me then, i hate feet

Get a Barbie

who me?

I want my blow up doll back!!!

I want a pin.

I'll be your blow up doll

I want more patches for the hole the pin makes!!!

is this like a Santy list or sumthin'