What do you think?

I just want to know, what do you think? What inspires you to live?
What gives you inspiration to just get out of bed, walk, breathe, everything?
Please, just something serious. I personally just live to feel the wind blowing to give me goosebumps, How 'bout u?

What is Good Morning?

This is a little poem I wrote when I came into High school.

What is good morning?
When life is just mourning.
When anguished pains make you feel korny.
When life itself seems to have no meaning,
When everyone seems to have no feelings.
When people run by as if there's no tomorrow,
When everything feels like pain and sorrow.
So is being alive, such a good thing?
What do I know, I'm just a teen.

The original poem was a bit different, but since I lost it this is what I remembered.
Enjoy!

Saved!

Just remembering, I forgot to say the most impacting thing that happened to me. The day I went to the UMET, I had an experience like no other. When the field trip was over some of my friends and I were going to this pizza place. Before we left,I went to say hello to a friend of mine that was playing handball, whatever. I run back to my friends, out of nowhere this blue jeep come out at full speed towards me. The last thing I saw of that jeep was the front that said Jeep. Then suddenly I appear next to the jeep and it runs over my feet. At that moment I felt that there was something there. There must have been something that pushed me out of the way because I know that didn't have time to react, and much less to get out of the way. And the best part is that my feet where just dandy. No fracture, nothing. I'm as sane as I could ever be, and nothing can change that.

I never actually questioned him until...

I got to high school I always believed in God, never asked to prove anything, I just believed in him. Then at that turning point in life I stopped and said, "How? How could he exists, how do we know he's always with us if most of the time I can't feel him. Then it came to me, like getting slapped by your mother after stealing a candy from a store, it's called faith. To believe in something you can't see, hear or touch, you have to have faith. And then I realized that saying that says you have to be like a child to enter heaven, or something like that. So I guess that's that and now I have faith in my faith.

Leon de Juda

Tody I went to the UMET, which is a college here in P.R., and I had a great time. There was this christian "rock" band playing there and it was cool and all, but I was thinking,"How many people that are here actually believe in God?" Ok, everybody knew who was the band, but do they know anything about God? Are we lost?