THERE IS THAT FRIEND

There is that friend
that is so much a part of me
that I feel alone just thinking
about the thought of him not being there

there is that friendship
that is so much that it is based on
that nothing could ever dissolve
or even threaten it.

There is that friend
With whom I share so much history
That one fights or misunderstanding
Rolls of nearly instantaneously
Because one issue is so insignificant and could never come
Close to shattering the bond

There is that friendship
That cannot always be explained
But only understood and cherished
by the people that share it

there is that friend
that mean so much to me
that I honestly believe
I would stop everything just so I could
be there to lend a shoulder to cry on
Offer a hug
Or spend hours just sitting if that would
Make it at all better.

There is that friendship
A friendship that exist
Because you exist.

Well I never think of it
Not until you came..

....made by a friend..
....to a friend...
....someone i KNOW that
turned out to be someone i KNEW
....just sharing...

“When the sky’s the limit? How can you tell you’ve gone too far?”
I have come to believe in my own life that all challenges
are really blessing in disguise.
I have already spent most of my life
testing the edges of limits, my own and
those I’ve encountered along my rock-strewn path.
I am born a questioner so I said to my self,
“Who said the sky’s the limit? Is it really
a limit or just a part of our wild imaginations?
And how can we know a limit is really a limit?
Is it unless we test its edges or having the chance to be there?”
No one has ever reached the sky, right?
Isn’t it a proof that no one has ever reached the limit?
Many people had already gone too far.
They have already reached what they want to reach but not the sky.
So I’ll ask you again. Is the sky’s the limit?
I went looking for answers to this questions, books, internet’s and even friends. They say that the sky is limitless in possibilities.
It’s not about the limits;
it is all about the possibilities.
We are thinking that the sky is really the limits because
we are bound by the limits of our beliefs.
We define what we think is real and what we ourselves will become.
So, we must be careful in what we always believe.
Human beings tend to enact or make real what they
believe about themselves and others.
But I do believe in God who loves me and I pray to him.
Aren’t there limits we cannot change simply by believing?
Of course, there are. Some persons struggle with terrible poverty.
Some carry burdens of abuse and some experiences
that others will never know.
A known writer said “once we’ve above the survival level,
the difference between prosperity and poverty
lies simply in our degree of gratitude.”
How can we know our limits? We can’t.
It is only through testing and pushing against
the limits of our perceptions and experiences
that we can be a force of change.
So, the sky is not the limits but endless
possibilities and it is we who perceive and impose
limits where none exist, and if we don’t test the
limits of our perceptions and our abilities,
we will never know what lies beyond.

at times I feel absolutely sure that I should end this foolishness.
in fact, i feel it’s the only sensible thing to do.
and other times i feel that ending IT is a matter of life and death..
that there’s a lot i get from it that i don’t want to throw away..
the worst part is, whatever i do, i just can’t still end this.

it can be very hard to stop learning a subject and continue living your life
even if you already know that every time you did, you always fail..
and every time you fail, it’s bad for you..
the bad i’m talking about is the one that are dead ends.
those are attachments who are painfully unattainable.
for the reason that it is not really for you.
often, the reason people do not find a satisfying and happy life
is their inability to let go and move on
and find something that will fit them.

prisoner of our own mind????

YES, we are…
we speak and act as if there is someone to hold us..
but, the fact is that,
we don’t know that
there is always a wide open door for us to step outside..
and yet,
as desperately unhappy as we are,
we hold back!!
why??
because we are afraid to be hurt and
accept the fact that the profession(course)
we want to own is not that easy to have..