The person who respects himself, who gives himself value and takes care about what he feels, should be able to take decisions than can change his life, and some day , he will deliberate and express his anger unless he is not ready yet.
Anger is stronger than fear, once we are angry , all the fear goes away.
The fear of being alone, the fear of hurting the people we love, the fear of the future, the fear of shame, all fears go away, when we are angry.
Anger is a powerful feeling, that can destroy a monster, and let free the monster inside you.
It can let you free from every thing you respect, every rule they said to you to respect, every single thing that has value for you , every thing can look very little, even nothing;
Anger has power, a very big one, it has nothing to do with courage.
Courage people are people who have wisdom not drived by anger;
Let yourself free, know what can let your sool free, know yourself, just know it more than you know any one else.
Your sool has the power to change your present.
People think they know themselves by they dont. Our subconscious part is very deep that a very hard and challenge work is needed to knwo who we are;
No person ca know you but you. Just keep focusing on who you are and dont let any thing take the control of you. Be free.Khawla,
I’m Free 🙂 was last modified: April 9th, 2017 by Khawla Tahri
This is Friday, my sister & I started off the night by eating some yummy Tunisian food (I loved the malfouf and break my diet lol !). Then we took a little drive out to The Lake. As we walked out to the shore, something smelled odd… Joke: What do you call a fish with no eyes? Answer: Fssshh. Moving right along, the sunset was way pretty! We finished by having some fresh juices in a nice place on the lakeshore called Aqua Lounge. All in all, it was a really great time.
By the way, this is the first time I go out with my sister without disputing about anything lol. I need to note this date to celebrate it in the future haha!
Friday Night was last modified: April 9th, 2017 by Khawla Tahri
What do you think when someone asks you What is your next move?
Will you take your time to think about it,or you have already an answer.
The ambiguous future is the next moment of present.
The hardest, the happiest and the mysterious among the moments you lived, are stuck in your memory. The ordinary ones leave for good…
The brain is recording the strong emotional events you experienced.
Being prepared for these moments is the role of ordinary days.
Having a plan to manage these moments is a necessity.
So let’s define our next move to be ready for what all our whole lives is about.
What is your next move? was last modified: April 9th, 2017 by Khawla Tahri
The words are fighting inside me. I could hear the noise of thoughts beating .
The rhythm is varying according to the change of different variables. I’m worrying if I could touch these thought.
New records are being created as fast as some images and voices are moving inside my head.
The recurrence of this fact is depending on how much I’m facing new things.
I believe that you had the same feeling as me when watching new movies, reading books ,talking to new people or visiting new places.
Each new things different that what is recorded on our memory could awake our imagination.
The more we discover the more we taste the trance of desiring more.
This is the trigger point of thoughts. The distance between a new moment and another is a thought. The distance between the ignorance and the knowledge is a thought.
Thoughts are a choice. Choose yours !
Thoughts are a choice. Choose yours ! was last modified: April 9th, 2017 by Khawla Tahri
I’m afraid i can’t raise my voice again. They glared at me at the point I felt my soul lost.
I tried to open my mouth but it was shrinking. My muscles were suffering , I’m was in pain.
I hang onto the chair to get some power.. I couldn’t even breath.
My fears grew up with his look.
I could beat them all but his look let me down.
The silent of his look was higher than their voices.
I struggled more and more, when an image from the near past moved on my head where I was his voice and his look.
He glared at me more. He saw a light coming from my eyes.
He felt familiar with it ..
I took the power i give him in that second.
I felt a chemical reaction on my body. I could taste the smell of my anger.
He troubled for a while. I saw the color of his soul strangling in internally.
I removed my hand from the chair and stand up.
I’m breathing the pain but i’m free again. I stand up and look at them.
Why they are down !!
No they were where they are but i just stand up ..
When I stand up was last modified: April 9th, 2017 by Khawla Tahri
I agree and I hope it does remain a secret, but life isn’t worth living if you can’t share what you have or know with others. Virgin Rtiba Takelsa beach is one of those special places that need to be shared.
Everyone is different, and not all people share the same feeling I do about Rtiba Takelsa beach. Pictures say a million words, so I just let my photos talk
In The Heart Of Nature was last modified: April 9th, 2017 by Khawla Tahri