Three triggers for self-doubt: comparing or competing with others, aspiring for what we’re not born with, and measuring ourselves through the standards of others.
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What makes us beautiful isn’t just how we look, but how we carry ourselves and interact with others.
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I instantly fell in love with this song.

Poor man’s Grave”

I know a man who had nothing

He was a poor man all his life

He lived in a shack by the roadside

With starving kids and a loving wife

He went to church every Sunday

He prays from morning until night,

he said Good Lord, why have you forsaken me

When everything I did I thought was right

[Refrain:]

Now my Life is coming to an end

There’s only one thing I’m wishing for

All my days I have never sinned

So I hope you wont ignore What I’m asking for…

[Chorus I:]

Oh honey when I die

Dress me up in a coat and tie

Give my feet a pair of shoes

That I haven’t wore in a long time

Put me in a golden box

Not a cross on a pile of rocks

Bury me where the grass is green

And the gates are shining…

[Chorus II:]

Oh honey when I die

Give me a bed of roses

Where I could lie

I’m gonna use up all the money that I saved

'Coz I don't wanna lie in a poor man's grave…

I know a man who had nothing

He dreamed of satin sheets all his life

He lived and worked like a dog

Licking every boot he sees just to survive

He comes home drunk every night

Wakes up the kids and talks to his wife, he said

Honey you have been so good to me

I only wish we had a better life

[Refrain II:]

And now my life’s coming to an end

There’s only one thing I’m wishing for

All my days I have lived in shame

So I hope you wont ignore

Just what I’m asking for…

[Chorus I:]

Oh honey when I die

Dress me up in a coat and tie

Give my feet a pair of shoes

That I haven’t wore in a long time

Put me in a golden box

Not a cross on a pile of rocks

Bury me where the grass is green

And the gates are shining…

[Chorus III:]

Oh honey when I die

Give me a bed of roses

Where I could lie

I’m gonna use up all the money that I saved

'Coz I don't wanna lie in a poor man's…

Oh honey when I die

Give me a bed of roses

Where I could lie

I’m gonna use up all the money that I saved

'Coz I don't wanna lie in a poor man's grave

[Refrain II:]

And now my life’s coming to an end

There’s only one thing I’m wishing for

All my days I have lived in shame

So I hope you wont ignore

Just what I’m asking for…

[Chorus I:]

Oh honey when I die

Dress me up in a coat and tie

Give my feet a pair of shoes

That I haven’t wore in a long time

Put me in a golden box

Not a cross on a pile of rocks

Bury me where the grass is green

And the gates are shining…

[Chorus III:]

Oh honey when I die

Give me a bed of roses

Where I could lie

I’m gonna use up all the money that I saved

'Coz I don't wanna lie in a poor man's…

Oh honey when I die

Give me a bed of roses

Where I could lie

I’m gonna use up all the money that I saved

'Coz I don't wanna lie in a poor man's grave

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Hard To Believe

 

I find it hard to believe

That all the pain that we are feeling

Has some meaning in this world

It’s so hard to believe

That everything you see is different

From the things that you’ve been told

I wanted life to be this way

Just a little bit of love could mean so much

O please don’t take it all away

But with you heaven is still close enough to touch

I find it hard to believe

That someone up there is waiting

With arms open wide and smiling

It’s so hard to believe

When someone told me that your suffering

Is what you get for living

I wanted life to be this way

Just a little bit of love could mean so much

O please don’t take it all away

But with you heaven is still close enough to touch

Because your love is still the only thing

That matters in this world

The only thing I can believe..

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