My black shoe in black and white and still it make sense.

Life is a blessing when you are living the life you wanted and even just breathing is another blessing on it's rank. Be grateful

Good morning my fellow steemians This morning I brought t you the picture of one of my speaker and in short, those speakers do makes my day. That is when I started listening to music.. It use to be so

Sometimes we get tired on the way of achieving something and the reason we got tired isn’t because we have tried so tirelessly or because of the side life shown to us, what weakens us the most is the thought

When preparation meets opportunity, manifestation is Inevitable. So far you are trying so hard to become somebody but it’s not just working out fine. Possibly maybe it your formation that is against your

You want to be wealthy You just have to be healthy Living on this earth platform Is primary assignment for now Even if you have so much trouble It is a lesson to struggle Don’t be down cause of snow The

source I’m fate’s member Who doesn’t remember me Fracturing the factual Fictioning the actual With sealed sorrow Visiting every tomorrow But to stand thus on the brink Of superhero-ed or hoodwinked To

But if fate should conspire To hire my destiny’s fires Then pain will be repealed All curses healed I will burst with boundless joy Life morphing into my toy Making what must be Delightfully friendly to

When a tiny scribble of life Can be heaven or unbearable strife Control has been entirely lost Fate has become super-boss Unfettered by my particulars The grim reaper dismembers me Pounding my possibility’s

Ever clear, and ever clearer, Shall His glory yet increase, And the praises of His people Never, never cease: They shall grow into His likeness, For His beauty they shall see, And in all the ransomed future,

Redeemed by Him, my Lord and King, Who saves me day by day; My life and all its ransomed powers Could never His love repay, And yet His mercy condescends My humble gift to own: And through the riches of

Praise, praise ye the name of Jehovah, our God; Declare, oh, declare ye His glories abroad; Proclaim ye His mercy from nation to nation. Till the uttermost islands have heard His salvation For His love

For Thou who knowest, Lord, how soon Our weak heart clings, Hast given us joys, tender and true, Yet all with wings, So that we see, gleaming on high, Diviner things. I thank thee, Lord, that Thou hast

credit In Thy house, great God, we offer Of Thine own to Thee, And for Thine acceptance proffer, All unworthy Hearts, and minds, and hands, and voices In our choicest Psalmody.

In Thee all fulness dwelleth, All grace and power divine; The glory that excelleth, O Son of God, is Thine. Oh, grant the consummation Of this our song above In endless adoration, And everlasting love!

O how l fear Thee, living God, With deepest, tenderest fears, And worship Thee, with trembling hope And penitential tears! Yet I may love Thee too, 0 Lord, Almighty as Thou art, For Thou hast stooped to

It doesn't matter where you are maybe it's a quiet place where there's no noise, trouble or hardwork. But being in the midst of those things and you can still find calmness in your hearth, body and system,

I am glad to be on this platform. It has been awhile since I joined steemit but for some reasons, haven’t been able to contribute so well and build my account. I joined since sometimes in January, though

I got lost, couldn't find my way and I guess there's nothing more to say love can make you blind, make you act so strange but I'm here and here I will stay So everyday I cry yes everyday I fall do you