It's a men's world,

but it would be nothing with women.

Yes, I'm feeling tall (as tall as I can be anyway) and proud to be a female.

While men hunt for animals with spears, women were at home taking care of the children and teaching them how to talk eat walk and dance the rain dance.

Oops perhaps I'm in the wrong era here.

For all you lovely laydees out there,

here's a website slide thing with some good encouragement/advice.

I'm gonna be in touch with my feminine-ness and start cooking lunch and making clothes this hols!

And of course I'm going for a dip in the pool and take photos of everyone, but this has nothing to do with being a female so I shall save this talk for another post.

Kissy kissy killer kitty, play along! :*

... once again.

It's pointless having so much hope and faith stored up inside of you to only let it slip away by things that seem to just.. not happen.

How many times can a heart get sick until it stops beating?

How many times can you smile just to please people?

How many times can people screw you up to get jaded?

How many times can one lose a dream?

How many times must I get up on my feet, brush the dirt off and start dreaming again?

Today I got reminded of Hope.

An anchor for my soul.

My (dare I say it?) weary soul.

I'm okay, really.

I just need to hope...

You stand by me, now I'm Yours faithfully

People may disappoint you but there's one who won't.

My first love.

What a joy it brought to my weary heart to spend time with my dear friends in a time of festivity and celebration.

It brought

FAITH

HOPE

& above all

LOVE.

Your love is higher, higher than the heavens

Your mercies deeper, deeper than the earth

Your grace is wider, wider than the oceans

I will never let you go

Never ever let you go.