I used to be a believer. A believer in love. A believer in truth. A believer in God. I still do believe in God..sometimes. But my faith has been tested in ways I never thought possible. I wonder…is it possible to be a believer when you have doubts? Like all the time? I don’t mean fleeting doubts that go away after a minute…I mean lasting doubts, doubts that I had never thought of until now.
Believer. That is what he wasn’t. He played and played. Because he wasn’t a believer. Why would anyone be? Look around at all those consumer goods, look at your $1,000 laptop. It all amounts to material. Where is the purpose in that? He played and played. No one liked him for it. But he was fine by that. He would sink away into a reclusive, quiet empty environment, if consumerism was readily available to him. Because that’s the only purpose humans seemed to know. He played and played.
sometimes people say they are just dreamers, optimistic and foolish persons. but what truly happens is that inside everyone is a believer, we all to believe. its a must to survive, its something humans need. and no one can say they didnt fall into it.
He is the one that has faith in something that can’t not be seen yet. Believer has many opportunities to make his dream come true. Believer is an inspiration for an unbeliever.
some people think I’m a believer but as they say I’m not the only one,some say being a believer is weak or lame, but I say a believer is all of you, a believer is one who believes anything the way they want to see it, from the point of view they see it from, so if you want to say I’m a believer I’m not the only one.
God is what matters to me. Every day I pray three times-when I wake up, when I eat lunch, and when I go to bed. When I was younger I used to doubt my belief, but now i know that the challenges I face are to make me stronger.
“I’m a believer. That’s all.” I scoffed. It seemed like nothing would get better; how could it? “You believe things will get better?” I asked. “I really do.” The sadness in her eyes rapidly searched for hope. They found none around here.
A believer is someone who believes, that is to say, who thinks something exists or that something is right.
Beliefs can be relationed with faith.
Anything you believe is bound to happen. Have faith, believe.
Believer. I don’t suppose I am one. It’s hard to believe in anything in a world thats so grey. Thats not depressing though! by no means. Its pretty chill. I just adjust. Evolve maybe
When I say her face, yeah I’m a believer. Ha. Just kidding. I believe in the happiness of Christmas. It brings so much joy to so many people. Last night we went to adopt a family, and collected about 40 or so gifts for a family of 5. The looks on their faces when entering the room was priceless.
What does that mean? “Believer”? Who beleives in anything? Whats worth beleiving in? Spelling? haha. God? Who is god? is there a god? Are we all god? the whole creative non consious?
im a believer. thats a song in shrek i think. shrek is going to play at my school on wednesday but its the last one not the first one. anyways the word believer has the word lie in it and thats not cool or maybe it is. my foots asleep and it really hurts.
us cellular is doing a believe program its pretty fun i think i dont know much about it but yeah whate exactly am i supposed to write about again? well whatever you wanted this is what you get so yups!!! in th emiddle of believer is the word lie
Am I a believer? Sure. Sure, why not? But, I’m dissillusioned about organized religion and am starting to think that human spirituality lies in empathy–not dogma. But sure, I am a believer. I believe like no one.
Hey hey, we’re the Monkees.
My mom loved the Monkees. She had tickets to see them when she was young and they cancelled the concert. She thinks the ugly one is cute, though.
I like the Neil Diamond version of I’m A Believer, too.
Did he write it? I think possibly. He’s so wonderful.
I want to kick someone’s ass to Cracklin’ Rosie one day.
I am a believer and I believe in God. I’ve been brought up believing that God is the one and only savior. I believe in many other things such as love, friendship, hope, and luck. I believe in you too :) That is all.
before this month, I was a believer. I felt that i could do almost anything. Of course, I’m also quite immature and that dream soon came crashing down; it doesn’t matter how hard you work, someone is more talented.
I think of God. Of hope, of faith, of children, of my grnadparents, about nice people, but also about fanaticism, and blindness, and misguidedness. I think about infinity.
i used to be a huge believer.
Dreams.So many dreams.
Today, i have acomplished NOTHING, yes, nothing.
Maybe i believe to much in my dream and keep pushing reality aside .
That is so wrong
I am a believer in Christ. He is my Rock and my Salvation. I would be nothing with him. He is my everything. I am a believer in Jesus Christ, the One True God.
I believe, you know I do. Forever in you. It’s like swirling candy dust, sprinkles in the air- magic. Magical. It’s magical to believe, to have faith- in Santa, in the Tooth Fairy, in the Easter Bunny. To believe it to be beautiful. Beautiful.Believe. I do.
All of the sudden it dawned on me, just what I was dealing with. This was a true believer and I’d never in a million years and all my breath, convince him that I was right. And I am right.
It was hard to be faithful to something that no one could remember the origin of. Why they were still fighting, she didn’t know. She probably would never know. It wasn’t bloodlust, or greed, or a lust for power– it was just… habit. A war for no reason.
He looked into her green eyes, then to her green hair, nose, and body. A face only he could love and he truly believed that it was real. This warm sensation, this tingling. He was in love with his own booger.
I am not a belieber, but i am a believer in the fact that life is just one part of existence. we never know whats really going to happen after death, but i love to make theories!!!!!
oh how i wish i was one. not only to i lack belief in religious aspects, i don’t believe in anything. i wish i could find something, for i am lost. so lost.
I am a believer, sort of. I believe in most things, i believe in love, I believe in friends. I also believe that love can end, and friends can disappear. I am a believer in the sense that I believe that life has a beginning middle and end, the rest is theory.
I was never a believer until I went out back one night to cover the tomatoes before the predicted frost. The moon was full and the brisk air filled my nostrils. I sensed something behind me and as I slowly turned, I came face to face with a myth. All I could do was reach over and pick a tomato before slowly handing it to Sasquatch.
The famous Monkee’s song ran through her head as she watched her husband walk to his car. He turned around and blew her his signature kiss, to which she caught and pressed to her own mouth. With a big grin and a wave, he got in his car, and left the curb. With a smile that hurt her cheeks, she about-faced and skipped away from the window, completely and fully in love with that man, just as much as she had been when she was 19.
I am a believer in the Lord almighty. That’s the first thing that came into my head when I read this.
“I’m a believer, I couldn’t leave her if I tried!” That’s the second.
I believe in love at first sight. That’s the third.
Thorn hissed as the knife was pulled, inch by inch out of her shoulder. The serrated edges caught every piece of ragged skin. The boy grinned, licking her blood off the knife.
“You don’t believe in Gods?” He said disapprovingly. “I’ll make you a believer.”
when i see his face
i’m a believer
although i have short term memory loss
for the instant
the planes of his face shine
my hero
gives me faith
I used to be a believer. A believer in love. A believer in truth. A believer in God. I still do believe in God..sometimes. But my faith has been tested in ways I never thought possible. I wonder…is it possible to be a believer when you have doubts? Like all the time? I don’t mean fleeting doubts that go away after a minute…I mean lasting doubts, doubts that I had never thought of until now.
Believer. That is what he wasn’t. He played and played. Because he wasn’t a believer. Why would anyone be? Look around at all those consumer goods, look at your $1,000 laptop. It all amounts to material. Where is the purpose in that? He played and played. No one liked him for it. But he was fine by that. He would sink away into a reclusive, quiet empty environment, if consumerism was readily available to him. Because that’s the only purpose humans seemed to know. He played and played.
sometimes people say they are just dreamers, optimistic and foolish persons. but what truly happens is that inside everyone is a believer, we all to believe. its a must to survive, its something humans need. and no one can say they didnt fall into it.
Believer is a word that brings many things to mind. Devotion. Passion. Proselytizing. Ideagouge.
He is the one that has faith in something that can’t not be seen yet. Believer has many opportunities to make his dream come true. Believer is an inspiration for an unbeliever.
god faith, jesus, one faith, one lord, one baptism, one faith, unwavering,
some people think I’m a believer but as they say I’m not the only one,some say being a believer is weak or lame, but I say a believer is all of you, a believer is one who believes anything the way they want to see it, from the point of view they see it from, so if you want to say I’m a believer I’m not the only one.
What do I believe in? I believe that if I make it through the day alive, it was a success. God isn’t a luxury I can afford in my life.
Believer: one who believes. one who, against all evidence, or lack of, has undeniable faith of something.
God is what matters to me. Every day I pray three times-when I wake up, when I eat lunch, and when I go to bed. When I was younger I used to doubt my belief, but now i know that the challenges I face are to make me stronger.
“I’m a believer. That’s all.” I scoffed. It seemed like nothing would get better; how could it? “You believe things will get better?” I asked. “I really do.” The sadness in her eyes rapidly searched for hope. They found none around here.
A believer is someone who believes, that is to say, who thinks something exists or that something is right.
Beliefs can be relationed with faith.
Anything you believe is bound to happen. Have faith, believe.
Believer. I don’t suppose I am one. It’s hard to believe in anything in a world thats so grey. Thats not depressing though! by no means. Its pretty chill. I just adjust. Evolve maybe
When I say her face, yeah I’m a believer. Ha. Just kidding. I believe in the happiness of Christmas. It brings so much joy to so many people. Last night we went to adopt a family, and collected about 40 or so gifts for a family of 5. The looks on their faces when entering the room was priceless.
thinking you can do something no matter what, even if others think you can’t.
People who believe in something, like a god.
Everyone.
What does that mean? “Believer”? Who beleives in anything? Whats worth beleiving in? Spelling? haha. God? Who is god? is there a god? Are we all god? the whole creative non consious?
im a believer. thats a song in shrek i think. shrek is going to play at my school on wednesday but its the last one not the first one. anyways the word believer has the word lie in it and thats not cool or maybe it is. my foots asleep and it really hurts.
us cellular is doing a believe program its pretty fun i think i dont know much about it but yeah whate exactly am i supposed to write about again? well whatever you wanted this is what you get so yups!!! in th emiddle of believer is the word lie
Am I a believer? Sure. Sure, why not? But, I’m dissillusioned about organized religion and am starting to think that human spirituality lies in empathy–not dogma. But sure, I am a believer. I believe like no one.
Hey hey, we’re the Monkees.
My mom loved the Monkees. She had tickets to see them when she was young and they cancelled the concert. She thinks the ugly one is cute, though.
I like the Neil Diamond version of I’m A Believer, too.
Did he write it? I think possibly. He’s so wonderful.
I want to kick someone’s ass to Cracklin’ Rosie one day.
I am a believer and I believe in God. I’ve been brought up believing that God is the one and only savior. I believe in many other things such as love, friendship, hope, and luck. I believe in you too :) That is all.
before this month, I was a believer. I felt that i could do almost anything. Of course, I’m also quite immature and that dream soon came crashing down; it doesn’t matter how hard you work, someone is more talented.
I believe that when it comes to certain things in life, you have to believe blindly, otherwise the word believe probably wouldn’t exist.
I think of God. Of hope, of faith, of children, of my grnadparents, about nice people, but also about fanaticism, and blindness, and misguidedness. I think about infinity.
i used to be a huge believer.
Dreams.So many dreams.
Today, i have acomplished NOTHING, yes, nothing.
Maybe i believe to much in my dream and keep pushing reality aside .
That is so wrong
I am a believer in Christ. He is my Rock and my Salvation. I would be nothing with him. He is my everything. I am a believer in Jesus Christ, the One True God.
I believe, you know I do. Forever in you. It’s like swirling candy dust, sprinkles in the air- magic. Magical. It’s magical to believe, to have faith- in Santa, in the Tooth Fairy, in the Easter Bunny. To believe it to be beautiful. Beautiful.Believe. I do.
All of the sudden it dawned on me, just what I was dealing with. This was a true believer and I’d never in a million years and all my breath, convince him that I was right. And I am right.
It was hard to be faithful to something that no one could remember the origin of. Why they were still fighting, she didn’t know. She probably would never know. It wasn’t bloodlust, or greed, or a lust for power– it was just… habit. A war for no reason.
A war she could never believe in.
He looked into her green eyes, then to her green hair, nose, and body. A face only he could love and he truly believed that it was real. This warm sensation, this tingling. He was in love with his own booger.
I am not a belieber, but i am a believer in the fact that life is just one part of existence. we never know whats really going to happen after death, but i love to make theories!!!!!
oh how i wish i was one. not only to i lack belief in religious aspects, i don’t believe in anything. i wish i could find something, for i am lost. so lost.
I am a believer, sort of. I believe in most things, i believe in love, I believe in friends. I also believe that love can end, and friends can disappear. I am a believer in the sense that I believe that life has a beginning middle and end, the rest is theory.
I was never a believer until I went out back one night to cover the tomatoes before the predicted frost. The moon was full and the brisk air filled my nostrils. I sensed something behind me and as I slowly turned, I came face to face with a myth. All I could do was reach over and pick a tomato before slowly handing it to Sasquatch.
what does the word believer really mean? To believe is such a different thing then saying you believe. I believe in you.
The famous Monkee’s song ran through her head as she watched her husband walk to his car. He turned around and blew her his signature kiss, to which she caught and pressed to her own mouth. With a big grin and a wave, he got in his car, and left the curb. With a smile that hurt her cheeks, she about-faced and skipped away from the window, completely and fully in love with that man, just as much as she had been when she was 19.
im a believer. never giving up on you.
I am a believer in the Lord almighty. That’s the first thing that came into my head when I read this.
“I’m a believer, I couldn’t leave her if I tried!” That’s the second.
I believe in love at first sight. That’s the third.
Thorn hissed as the knife was pulled, inch by inch out of her shoulder. The serrated edges caught every piece of ragged skin. The boy grinned, licking her blood off the knife.
“You don’t believe in Gods?” He said disapprovingly. “I’ll make you a believer.”