I’m giving you this recipe today in hopes that you head out this weekend, load up on the necessary ingredients and bake these bad boys on Sunday. They are the perfect breakfast item to have in your fridge to help you through a busy week. These Paleo-friendly egg muffins are easy, healthy and…
I have exhausted myself, wishing for you on every shooting star I sight, blowing each dandelion I can hold, and waiting for the clock to turn to 11:11.
Truth is, wishing is like hoping, waiting and yearning for something that you know, subliminally, you would never attain.
I spend my time, hanging onto every word you’ve said to me, every smile you’ve lit me from within with, every electric pause you and I have sat through, talking with everything but our mouth. And, I know it is silly to think that you would ever love me, ever look at me like the way you gaze at her, ever laugh with sheer joy with me, but a part of me is still hoping, oh, what a useless word – hope, praying that one day you’d feel what I feel for you.
—Anonymous (via exoticwild)
There is no designated time for anything in your life. You don’t have to have your first kiss at any certain time, you don’t have to get married in your 20′s and you don’t have to do anything just because other people think it’s best. In fact, you will be much better off if you just do what your heart says. The day you stop caring what other people think is the day their opinions don’t mean anything, because you’re not there to give them weight.
There are dreamers and there are realist in this world. You’d think the dreamers would find the dreamers and the realist would find the realist but…more often then not,the opposite is true. You see the dreamers need the realists to keep them from soaring too close to the sun.And the realists… well, without the dreamers, they might not ever get off the ground.
Do you ever think about all the people who you might have fallen in love with if only you’d taken a different way home or stood a little longer in the bread aisle at the supermarket? All the people who might have been an integral part of your life but instead you’ll never know them. The unimaginable impact that our mundane choices have on our lives really gets to me. Think of how many times I might have died if I’d made different choices. Maybe I’d be homeless. Maybe I’d be famous. Maybe I’d be rich. Sometimes I’m so overwhelmed by the impact of my choices that I can’t choose anything at all because I’m afraid today will be the day that I make the choice that changes everything.
When something bothered me, I didn’t talk with anyone about it. I thought it over all by myself, came to a conclusion, and took action alone. Not that I really felt lonely. I thought that’s just the way things are. Human beings, in the final analysis, have to survive on their own.