devotional

If I could catch a rainbow
I would do it just for you,
And share with you its beauty
On the days you're feeling blue

If I could build a mountain
You could call your very own,
A place to find serenity,
A place to be alone

If I could take your troubles
I would toss them in the sea,
But all these things I'm finding
Are impossible for me

I cannot build a mountain,
Or catch a rainbow fair,
But let me be what I know best,
A friend who's always there

Friends will come and friends will go,
The seasons change and it will show,
I will age and so will you,
But our friendship stays, strong and true

Friendship is like the breeze,

You can't hold it,
Smell it,

Taste it,
Or know when it's coming,

But you can always feel it,
And you'll always know it's there,

It may come and then go,
But you can know it'll always be back

A MATTER OF LIFE OF DEATH

Well here you are
at the edge of the abyss...

at the beginning of infinity
heaven or hell

an afterlife
or a nothingness

forgiveness
or an eternity of suffering ?

Does anyone really know ?

Why have you come here ?
What do you need ?

To Find a Way to Live ?
or To Find a Way To Die ?

_ _ _ _ _ _ _

Here is a cup of pills

with the power

of life, and death.

What would you like these pills to do for you?

Some of you want to take them to die.

But I ask you now..
how many of these pills

would you take each day to live ?

To feel good, normal good, like everyone else ?

Stable, not depressed, even happy, but normal ?

These are some of the pills I take every day to save my life.

I feel happy, I feel pretty good, I feel normal.

I am grateful.

I don't take herbs or antidepressants.

I use doctor-help and self-help.

It's been 15 years now that my life stay

here on earth has been voluntary.

You have another chance right now

to save your life

instead of trying to end it

to resurrect yourself from this living death

to restore and restart your life anew.

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