acceptance

A weed is but an unloved flower.

Sometimes God will place a wall on your path to force you to go in another direction.

Take lightly what you hear about individuals. We need not distort trust for our paltry little political agendas. We tend to trust soulless, carried information more than we trust soulful human beings; but really most people aren't so bad once you sit down and have an honest, one-on-one conversation with them, once, with an open heart, you listen to their explanations as to why they act the way they act, or say what they say, or do what they do.

My ability is greater than my disability.

I find myself enjoying being alone a lot of the time, people come and people go and you have to find a way to be ok with both.

Let your conscience be your scripture and your actions be your religion. Let the humans be your church and compassion be your worship. Let love be your gospel and acceptance be your revelation.

Let nothing human be foreign to me

Through each crisis in my life, with acceptance and hope, in a single defining moment, I finally gained the courage to do things differently.

Courage doesn__ happen when you have all the answers. It happens when you are ready to face the questions you have been avoiding your whole life.

Some people believe holding on and hanging in there are signs of great strength. However, there are times when it takes much more strength to know when to let go and then do it.

They sky is never falling...thing will work out, they ALWAYS work out. Stay focused, accept everything as perfect and keep moving forward toward the direction of your goals.

Accept the universeAs the gods gave it to you.If the gods wanted to give you something elseThey__ have done it.If there are other matters and other worldsThere are.

I want people to feel safe around me. Calm and at peace and I want to make people feel accepted. I want to express confidence on my own path, and spread confidence to other people on theirs.

And now, for something completely the same:Wasted time and wasted breath,'s what I'll make, until my death.Helping people 'd be as good,but I wouldn't, if I could.For the few that help deserve,have no need, or not the nerve,help from strangers to accept,plus from mine a few have wept.Wept from joy, or from despair,or just from my vengeful stare.Ways I have, to look at stupid,make them see I am not Cupid.Make them see they are in error,for of truth I am a bearer.Most decide I'm just a bear,mauling at them, - like I care.

Some long for acceptance while others fear for anything ordinary.

People are so worried about being accepted that it causes them to lose themselves and in turn, lose moments.

Love is made up of three unconditional properties in equal measure:1. Acceptance2. Understanding3. AppreciationRemove any one of the three and the triangle falls apart.Which, by the way, is something highly inadvisable. Think about it _ do you really want to live in a world of only two dimensions?So, for the love of a triangle, please keep love whole.

The truth is, it's really only okay to be yourself if that self is within an accepted range of 'normal'.