Did you hear about that chicken who neither screamed nor bled while being slaughtered !? And a day after you threw his bones in the mud, they grew back into a chicken…. Just like a tree !
(I wish this could happen in real….else I won’t eat what I am made of.)
Why was there an apple tree in heaven after-all
“Don’t thank god for the apple, thank the tree” (by spreading it’s seeds)
life is like a tree ; it takes long to reach its highest point, and can come falling down in an instant.
Why was there an apple tree in the heaven after all?-Camran
Finding a friendship like ours is like nailing jello to a tree- IMPOSSIBLE.
“Jesus wasn’t crucified, he just f*cked up when building a tree house.”
You see a tree. The tree is me. I love that tree. And I love me. If you never loved me, don’t tell me why. I would never ask you. Your friends love me, your sister loves me. Your MOTHER lovesme. Why dont you love me? I told you that time I walked by your booth that if I never saw you again, I’d always remember the lock of your hair I cut off while you were sleeping. I am lonely and my wife and children don’t fulfill me. Why does not le onve me?
Empty is the cup from which I drank, free is the buck that hath flee, forever emersed is the ship that sank. Unseeing is the gazing eye, dull is the obscured bright, no hidden marvels can I aspy, crooked are branches of tree upright.
Ask yourself (by way of analogy) – how many mustard seeds that have had the potential to become great mustard trees, giving rise to the biggest tree from the smallest seed, have not been hastily underestimated and crushed, for the purpose so you can add a bit of mustard to your life? A few too many? Is it not time then to reconsider. (With uncompromising promising.)
As the tree had withered so the bark be as a bird without wing and he without she. Mistaken prey captured by the heart may even when ceased employ charitable start.
What a great resource!
May what beauty & splendour in the world we see be enhanced by savouring Spring in every flower & tree to make this season as magnificent as can be.
Jobel 12:13 am on June 22, 2011 Permalink |
God created the tree, don’t thank the tree, thank God for creating the tree…