As a Bangladeshi we are not having tourist visa to travel usa, urope, australia,. But what about humanrights and democracy. We are living in internet age but there are no visa for bangladeshi. Then how can we work and earn money.
The flesh is never ready for anything Divine, it questions that which is doesn’t know.
Whenever it realizes that change or a move is about to happen, the first thing it does is
get itself into opposition mode.
Whether through fear or doubt, the flesh WILL retaliate.
It is the nature of all humanity. We fear the extraordinary more than we do the ordinary.
Sin has brain washed us into thinking we will never be anything more than just sinners. With that said.
There is change. There is growth. There is divinity. There is a power unstoppable. Every single day there is a great move, a move of God that requires you to move from just being ordinary to being extraordinary.
There is something of great divinity in the atmosphere and you can feel it. You know it. You are not just an ordinary person, you are meant to be something else, something more.
Why I have in almost every e mail marriage proposition ?? Are You f*cking kidding me ? Whats wrong whit You ?? If I see this in my e mail I want run far far away !! I noticed that pepole can not talk to each other . But this what I have in my mail box is the prof of that they can't write to each other as well . My English is not perfect , thats not my mother thong , and I still can write hats is on my mind . But this what i get frustrated me .
Be with someone who you don't have to hide from, in any way.
Whether it's your morning face before you've put your make-up on, an embarrassing story to tell about something that happened on your way home, or an ambition you've had since you were six......
Make sure you end up with someone who knows all of it and still loves you.
A person you can tell your whole life to is a person worth spending a life with.
What do you do when you get tired of dating but still want to have a boyfriend / girlfriend?
I miss you!
There is something that reminds me of you everywhere I go. The grocery shop parking lot where you used to pick me up. The curb where you hit your bumper at. The right turn that leads to your area. Our favorite restaurant. Alfredo pasta that you used to cook for me, the watch that you insisted to pay for as a gift for the holidays. The night stand that you chose carefully to make sure it was in my taste. The earphones that you got me because I broke mine. It was colored pink because I asked you to pick a fun color. The netflix series that I made you watch. Your favorite basketball player whose name I could never pronounce. Everytime I go out, I hoped to run into you.
To me you were perfect. Your eyes were the perfect shade of brown, your curled lashes that hit your glasses. The perfect arch of your eyebrows. Your lips were the perfect shade of red. And your perfect nose! You were everything I ever wanted and hoped for. I thought if I could make you love me, that would be the best thing in the world.
But since it didn’t work, i just miss you! I miss you. It hurts when I think that someday you’d marry someone else. And she will have all of your love and affection. It hurts badly. But I have to settle on the fact that it is over between us. And take comfort that you once were mine.
Goodbye.