Photo credited to Pixabay I pay the same attention to my life as I pay to the seedlings in my garden. What I devote time tending to is what would blossom, bloom, flourish, and propagate in my garden and in my life. © Norma Bobb-Semple 2016
Photo Credited to Unsplash There is no hierarchy, naked our arrival, naked our departure. We will be judged by our actions between those two junctions. © Norma Bobb-Semple
Photo credited to Marcia Bobb-Semple Acquiring the gift of miracles lies in our ability to master the craft of stillness. © Norma Bobb-Semple 2016
Photo credited to Google Anger can contort your face make you look like an alien from outer space It sets heart beating at a rapid pace Perspiration seeps down your face You puff like a steam engine does Slow down the pace before you prostrate Anger and angina are bandied together Can’t have one […]
Photo credited to Unsplash Living without empathy is like riding a bike without a handle. There has to be a balance or the results would be catastrophic. © Norma Bobb-Semple 2016
Photo credited to Unsplash It is often stated That was my only choice I had no other place to go Stop and retract Choices occur in every act Don’t stack all the wrong choices like cans on a shelf and expect positive results If you ask of self what action to take and act […]
Be like cats, escape to that place, that’s called, contentment. It brings relief and a new perspective to all the situations that we experience in life. © Norma Bobb-Semple 2016
Photo credited to Google I choose to wear a mask Society expects me to I walk everyday knowing rejection paves my path I turn a deaf ear to rants and dissent That is the price I pay I must assimilate I did all I could even selling myself short I thought I could […]
Your life is like a bouquet of flowers whose scent waifs in the air and mesmerizes you with it’s sweet aroma. Be like that bouquet, give of yourself to yourself first. In doing so you would be better able to give of yourself to others. © Norma Bobb-Semple 2016
Photo credited to Unsplash They walk the streets We see them everywhere smiling while planning their wiles If you need a Saviour they are at your side They are the dead that walks Their aids are a vacuumous heart and a sack full of tricks They have no interests other than to dispossess others of their […]
