GOD'S GRANT-DREAM MANAGER

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    It was 1997, when I was having a problem with my Sweet & Sour Angel, suddenly, this mans Foundation is showing. I was questionable of how we are going to meet, I thought of sending him Emails to get to know me more, gave him my Constructive Criticism, I feel good that I am helping him. I felt bad that he does not know what I am doing. I listened to his 7 levels of Intimacy, I something's missing & at the end I added Constructive Criticism is my additional to his 7 Levels...

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    GOD'S GRANT-DREAM MANAGER

     

    Do not hurry in life

    God already has someone for you

    Finish on reaching your goal to be successful & the right person will pass by

    Do not worry if you feel you have to take care of your fruit

    Lucky not to have a child yet

     

    Our child will have their own turn

    Right now is your turn

    A turn to achieve the best version of yourself

    Encountered different crossroads but cautious of those turning points

     

    Came across a killer typhoon

    Gently falling like a rainfall

    Saw the sun hiding behind the moon

    When will the total eclipse let the sun come out?

     

    Sun as the Dream Manager

    It is a grant from God

    If goal to be successful is accomplished

    God will give His grant

     

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    StandingBear commented on GOD'S GRANT-DREAM MANAGER

    07-09-2009

    A very nicely written work of one's self analysis, ones life experience for love and fortune. Great write.

    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA