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I am a soul survivor.
You can’t take that away from me.
I have gone to the depths of desperation;
I was ready given up on air.
Saw hell and was welcomed there.
But, with one more ounce of strength,
I said to the devil, no thanks,
and I’m getting outta here!!
It has been a long hard struggle
climbing those stairs back up to a world of the living.
But, with each step I take
the light shines a little brighter.
Now it’s so much easier
to be a soul survivor
than to dwell in the devil’s lair!!
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In a world where everywhere you turn signs, movies, even people talk about paying it forward, doing a good deed each day, etc.. however, sometimes along the way it seems that people fall through the cracks. They look at you … Continue reading
Okay who has a tendency to worry too much and see the bad side of any situation? Admit it we all have at one time or another. Well, I’ve resolved to cultivate a more positive attitude and I work hard … Continue reading
I received the following email today, and as it suggests, I am paying it forward by sharing it with all of you: Dear Donna, Once in a great while you will see something that will bypass the brain and go … Continue reading