Blessed

Just a pic I wanna use on here.

My Blessing

We are both blessed that we chose each other

Rough family photo

This is my little family. The little girl (older) is the one that I have written many discussions about. She now gets to come over every other Saturday from 8am to 8pm. We have shared many tears over her having to go home when the time is up. I have 4 children altogether. The oldest is Enoch at 10. Eva is 9, Dakota is 7 and Alivia, the smallest, is 5. I was looking a little rough that day. I am preparing my yard for the colder seasons, and a fantastic Halloween party. I have lived for this moment for a while now. I would love for these times to go on and on. I am so blessed!

Have a great day

May your day be blessed

Have a blessed day

And may all the days of this year be great for you

Holy Virgin

The Blessed Virgin Mary, Mother of God

Beauty

Pakistan is a country blessed with great beauty, unique ancient heritage and energetic people. From the exotic Himalayan mountain ranges to the splendor of Islamic architecture and Pakistan’s recent technological uplift, Pakistan and its people are truly advancing towards a prosperous Pakistan.

My Rosary beads, blessed by His Holiness Pope John

My very special Rosary beads, a gift from my Mum.

Be grateful. You are blessed.

We wake up everyday thinking we have a mediocre life. Some of us feel so depressed or unlucky that they have this and that problems. Let's just stop for a while and listen to the world. A beggar comes up to you, and you feel disgusted or annoyed by his unrelenting attitude or his stench. So you avoid him or send him away. Just stop, I'm not telling you to sympathize-no. The ability to sympathize I'm afraid cannot be taught or learned. The ability to sympathize is a seed, that everybody has naturally, it only matters how that seed is nurtured and grown. But stop and try to listen. Maybe someone or something is telling you that you have forgotten to be happy, contented and be grateful for what you already have. A neighbor or somebody you know had just gone through the worst event of their life: went to jail, got fired or got evicted etc.. so we feel pitiful a while, but then again proud that we are not like them. Maybe it's just right to feel that way. But maybe it's also time to feel grateful not because we are not like them, but because we are not in their shoes. It's time to think about opportunities we had and have and that it's not only on what we decide to do, but what decisions we can make.

love

so sweet