hero: a man of distinguished courage or ability, admired for his brave deeds and noble qualities.
to me a hero means a person with courage.bravery.honor.and humility. one who will give anything and everything for the ones they love. they put their own feelings aside and risk their everything. they dont care about the consequences or what people will think of them after the deed is done. they are who they are and it doesnt matter what people say about them. who is your hero? stive to be like them every second of every day because you never know if YOU are a hero to someone else.
Thursday, February 17, 2011
Wednesday, February 16, 2011
love.kindness.sincerity.you can make the difference.
in every one of my classes today we talked about the history of blacks and whites. how horrible we treated Africans because of their skin color. how they were not even considered of the same kind. how everywhere they went they were discriminated against. sure nowadays everyone says 'oh ya thats horrible. glad its over now.' but wheres the love in that? how are we making a TRUE difference today? do we think that because the laws have changed that everything is better? its not. many people still find ways to differentiate them from our society. this isnt how God wants it. this isnt how its supposed to be. we can fix it. it wont be hard to make a change. all that is needed is some love. some kindness. some sincerity to show that we care about everyone no matter their skin color. God looks at us all the same, so why shouldnt we? we r equal. we r one.
Tuesday, February 15, 2011
thoughts put into rap..
hello there my name is kate
i always thought journaling was weird
but then i looked at a blog and i think it may have been fate.
thoughts run around my head throughout the day
some good, some bad
but here are some i would like to portray..
life is hard, its tough im not gonna lie
sometimes i tear up
but i can usually mask it over with a big sigh.
we all get made fun of, 'picked on' if thats how you would put it
wer all self conscious, trying to find who we are
fitting in is hard, sometimes you just wana quit it.
all you want to get over these feelings is a hug
but when you need it most
is the time everyone else is too busy and all they do is shrug.
sometimes its the smallest gesture that keeps you going
that makes your life happy again
and keeps that smile showing
so do me a favor- forget your pride, forget your sorrow
help someone out for a change
cause the next time YOU may be upset, its their hug you may need to borrow.
i always thought journaling was weird
but then i looked at a blog and i think it may have been fate.
thoughts run around my head throughout the day
some good, some bad
but here are some i would like to portray..
life is hard, its tough im not gonna lie
sometimes i tear up
but i can usually mask it over with a big sigh.
we all get made fun of, 'picked on' if thats how you would put it
wer all self conscious, trying to find who we are
fitting in is hard, sometimes you just wana quit it.
all you want to get over these feelings is a hug
but when you need it most
is the time everyone else is too busy and all they do is shrug.
sometimes its the smallest gesture that keeps you going
that makes your life happy again
and keeps that smile showing
so do me a favor- forget your pride, forget your sorrow
help someone out for a change
cause the next time YOU may be upset, its their hug you may need to borrow.
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