A loving heart is the truest wisdom. Random thoughts of mine or others. 2012 The year I learnt to love. me for me! December 31, 2012. By A loving heart is the truest wisdon. Or is that just me? How has 2012 taught me this I hear you askwell let me explain;. I have been reminded of the things that raise a smile, that really matter and make me who I am;. That you can enjoy your job! I hope to .

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Could I be any more predictable. The movement of the ball from the defense to the front requires the effort of all the player.

Never has a song spoken this much to me this year as this one song. So I am posting the lyrics. What fortune lies beyond the stars. Those dazzling heights too vast to climb. I got so high to fall so far. But I found heaven as love swept low. My heart beating, my soul breathing. I found my life when I laid it down.

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Why separatist feminists are the biggest failures. At the end of his presentation, i raised my hand to comment on a matter that had pained me throughout his 32 minute presentation. I had observed that all TEN of the top directors in this truly innovative company were men and not a single woman! .

Rumuri nahawe mu nzozi, ese wageze i Rwanda? July 6, 2015. Umwijima utaha iyo ngiye ,. Nakandagira nkasaya , ndeba hirya hino,. Nkebutse iruhande mbona umusaza wegamye ku giti andeba amwenyura,.

So, let me take you back a little, started when i cracked one old joke for a friend which undoubtedly is far from a happy ending type. Yet, my friend is quite the staunch fun of happy endings. Therefore she asked me to complete the joke, in to a happy ending story instead. And, that was the joke, obviously not a happy ending for this young guy. Quickly he gathers him self and rushes back home. Tosses him self and lies on the couch, with belief that the bed is a bad omen as proved in.