After listening to auditory essay today done by a young lady about how she believes in hands, i've also come to the realization that so do I. Hands can talk to people they can play instruments, they type and there what people use for most of their work. I have realized that i have severly under appriciated how important and beutiful the human hands are. Now when i look at someones who's hands are scared from hard labour i think i'll realize how beutiful they are and how many things they've seen and did. Honestly I couldn't play guitar without them, i wouldn't be able to hold a loved ones face in a warm inbrace without them. check out the deal this essay
Contributor:
Lorna
Location:
Aiea, HI
Country:
United States of America
Series:
Contemporary
(This I Believe)
Monday, October 20, 2008
Sunday, October 19, 2008
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I believe that one man can single handedly change the world, and the way people think. I believe if someone has enough faith in anything they do than its possible. It doesn't even take a great leader to change the way people think just someone whos in touch with the things that make people hurt. If someone can relate to the pain and struggle of another person who is fed up, then they can lend out their hand help fix them. Its people like this that i believe will one day change the world. I'm for lack of a better word a piece of shit just like most people, but in my life time i've seen alot of heart ache and alot of hurt, more than I think most people should see, and i wait for the day someone comes up to me and says, " Yeah, i've been through that, and your right it is to late, but you know?" then thats when they say something i have not yet heard. I mean seriously i'm so fed up with the concept of living the rest of my life just so i can be like every other person. I hold on to the hope that i'm diffrent than everyone else so tightly that sometimes i'm blinded by my own arrogance, i can't take the concept of just being another person, in my life i've come to relize the only things that can truly seperate someone from the next guy are the things they change. In a hundred years i'll be dead and history will forget me, this is fine in my book, but before i die i hope i can find what makes me diffrent than you.
Karma doesn't exsist
Karma is a word alot of people throw around that basically means, the postitive and negative deeds someone does come full cirle in there lives. To make things simple it just a joke. My main findings for this are because i've seen it with my own two eyes. I've seen the good die young and had to watch their parents put them in the ground, i've seen people leave behind wives and children, moms, and dads. I've seen little kids die from cancer and all of these are for no lack of what some people would call "good Karma." On the other hand i've seen the evil and the wicked live to the age of eighty alcholics, smokers, drugers, apparently there " bad Karma" never got back to them. Examples: someone lost their wallet, why? they were a dumbass. Someones brother died tragically, cause his dumbass was in a gang, and that dad who worked 24 hour shifts to support his familly, just wrong place wrong time. Karmas a joke.....
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