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You're The Rainbow In My Life
Sam's Diary


Welcome to My Diary!

It's always easier to frown, cry or get angry over certain things. Smiling many times can be a painful thing to do. But I believe you smile can always bring a smile on another's face. And joy is a greater and more attractive strength you can rely on.

Here I bring my journey written. I hope it can be an encouragement to people who meets up with issues that i go through. And also an entertainment for those who can identify with the journey I live.
Heavy Hearted
Thursday, June 2, 2011

Proverbs 26:22-24 (Amplified Bible)

"The words of a whisperer or slanderer are like dainty morsels or words of sport (to some, but to others are like deadly wounds); and they go down into the innermost parts of the body (or of the victim's nature).

Burning lips (uttering insincere words of love) and a wicked heart are like an earthen vessel covered with the scum thrown off from molten silver (making it appear to solid silver).

He who hates pretends with his lips, but stores up deceit within himself."


I do not wish to defend myself. Though it still weighs me down sometimes. But those who will believe in me, has already believed in me. I'm not going to try to convince anyone. To the ones who speak about me, i just hope u let go of this thing that exhaust u. It's not worth it.

written @5:05 AM


Seven Angels - Sissel