Good Things To Remember

People will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel!
"No one can make you feel inferior without your consent. You have to agree that you are 'less' and that someone else is 'more' to feel inferior. If you don't agree, you cannot possibly feel inferior. You might know something less, or you might be able to do something less, but you ARE unique and hence simply incomparable.... Do not buy into being reduced to an object of comparison."

"Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us. We ask ourselves, Who am I to be brillant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous? Actually, who are you not to be? You are a child of God. Your playing small does not serve the world. There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you. We are all meant to shine, as children do. We were born to make manifest the glory of God that is within us. It's not just in some of us; it's in everyone. And as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others." Marianne Williamson

Wednesday, January 14, 2009

Reunion

It's been ten years since I graduated. Wow, that sounds like forever, but feels like weeks! It was a lot of fun to see everyone at the ten year reunion!

This picture is of Ryan, Me, Sammie, Steve and Kelli.
Sammie and Kelli are two of my really good friends from school. Sammie is next to me in the yellow. I have known her since we were real little. We don't talk or see each other very often, but when we do it's like we've never been apart! Kelli is on the end in the brown (that's Steve, her husband next to her). I have known her since our sophmore year of high school. She was always great at being a friend. Never judgemental or a gossip girl, just a really great friend!
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