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About timikalwimberly

I am the person who can light up the place with my personality or the person you can find in the corner observing my surroundings. I smile because I know the secret to joy and peace is not found in man but in God. I laugh because even though life is hard I am still alive to at least experience it. I have no complaints because I am a work in progress and flaws only make me even more beautiful.


You don’t understand You don’t know what I’m going through you Everything is always black and white At least when it comes to you You try to judge the situation Based off of what you think you know You don’t … Continue reading

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Feel free to hate on me!

I was watching a comedian one night and he was talking about the subject of haters.  He talked about how they talk about you and try to tear you down because they don’t have any ambition or life has beaten … Continue reading

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The Crab that got out

Have you ever watched a bunch of live crabs in a bucket? They are all trying to get out of the bucket back to freedom.  Have you noticed how when one almost gets to the top and it looks like that leg … Continue reading

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The TRUTH according to Lyfe

I was listening to the new song “Statistic” by Lyfe Jennings.  He was talking about how to weed out the losers and find the 10% of good men left.  Here are the rules he stated in his song: RULE #1 … Continue reading

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Your Story, My Story

In  this life we will all experience many things.  Not saying that we all will experience everything someone else will.  I often talk to different people who have their own “story” to tell, I guess in a unconcious way of … Continue reading

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I am a Queen.                                                                                       I am the daughter of a King.                                                         Does it matter that I am no longer in my youth?                      Does it matter that after a long day’s journey I soak my feet? Does it matter that I … Continue reading

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Judge Right.

The time to love someone is not when they seem lovable, when they are pleasant or have done everything right or the way you think they should have. The time to love someone is when they’re at their lowest and … Continue reading

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