kissesofcoco.blogspot.com
Coco's Thoughts
Sunday, June 30, 2013. I am a product of fear. Fear that binds me and keeps me hostage at times from the greatness that I know is in store for me. I am a product of abuse, verbal and physical. Being called everything other than my name, being told that no one would ever treat me any better, to wrapping your hands around my throat! Drawing a loaded, gun on me and my children! This scared me like no one would ever believe! It left me angry and bitter! I am a product of poverty. Family, go figure! I am not ...
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Kisses of Color Jewelry
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kissesoffire.com
Welcome to Kisses of Fire!
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kissesofgrace.wordpress.com
kissesofgrace | Encouragement for times of need
Encouragement for times of need. August 16, 2015. I felt there were people who need nurturing and this came to me as I was praying…. Your need of nurture has not escaped My notice, Beloved. It may have escaped the notice of others. Nurture requires time, patience and energy and there are not many willing to invest in nurturing another. But the good news is Beloved that I have an endless supply of patience, time and energy. They are at My disposal! Am I not the Gardener of your soul? Whenever you have a m...
kissesofia.blogspot.com
ARTEBLOGSANATO
Quarta-feira, 4 de novembro de 2009. Quarta-feira, 11 de março de 2009. Aula de ORIGAMI - estrelinha de papel. Reciclagem Garrafa PET / Gestão Ambiental - UNIARARAS. Reciclagem com Garrafas PET. Jornal Nacional - Reciclagem do PET - Ótima! Sou uma pessoa alegre e de bem com a vida.Gosto de estudar e passo boa parte do meu tempo vago no computador fazendo pesquisas de interesse da Língua Portuguesa,Psicanálise,Artes,e outros assuntos que me mantenham atualizada. Visualizar meu perfil completo.
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Coming Soon - Future home of something quite cool
Future home of something quite cool. If you're the site owner. To launch this site. If you are a visitor. Please check back soon.
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KISSES OF LIGHT
Monday, December 16, 2013. A flower starts deep under the dirt and has to fight against gravity in the darkness before finally breaking free and opening its bloom to the sun. You may feel like you're in darkness and everything around you is muddy, but keep pushing toward the Light and when the time is right, you will burst into blossom. Sunday, July 3, 2011. So I just started work at Cordelia's internship company! But what’s there to fear if I know God will be with me throughout? From my old post:. Deepe...
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Blog de kissesofme - Mon univert, ceux des autres, nos délires,... - Skyrock.com
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kissesofmemories.blogspot.com
kisses of memories
Donnerstag, 20. Januar 2011. Ritze mir schnitze mir die Wörter. Die Sätze in den Unterarm. Schneide mir die Wunde tiefer. Als den Schmerz, dann wird es warm. Stecke mir die Liebe diesen Pfeil. Den stecke mir tief ins Fleisch. Ich weiß, ich werd nie wieder heil. Aber ich weiß auch, diese Liebe ist mein. Schütte gieße tröpfle Milch ins Blut. Die Milch der Frauen, die in ihrer Wut. Mich liebten. in der Glut. Ihrer Verachtung gings mir gut. Siehe in der Hand die Schlieren. Komm du komm auf allen Vieren.
