The Most Beautiful Moment Of Life

In my opinion what this writer was trying to say is that no one can fight fate, if it is meant to be it will be; a lesson that people still pass down today from generation to generations.

The combined noises of my alarm clock and my mother calling me, along with the smell of coffee, forced me awake. I sat in bed for a minute, rubbing my eyes and working up the nerve to step out from under my warm blankets, then swung my feet onto the floor and headed groggily into the kitchen.

I threw back my comforter and slowly rose out of my bed. The sun wasn’t even up yet; it felt like an injustice to be wasting these precious hours that I could be asleep to be getting ready to go to the doctor. Stumbling towards the bathroom, I brushed my

I would disagree with that. We are not some sort of trivial playthings that God throws out when he’s grown too old or grown bored of us. Death does not erase us. God loves us. After leaving the cave, after seeing things as they truly are and not as they appear, you are irreversibly changed. It is impossible to revert back. And, rather than be replaced by the new, we become new. In 2 Corinthians 5:17, Paul writes “ So if anyone is in Christ, there is a new creation: everything old has passed away; see, everything has become new” .

I thought to myself how real that felt, and how silly is was to be worried about it. So I got of bed and did my morning routines.

In moments of distress literature guides me. Moments in my life when I feel heavy hearted are quickly resolved as I turn to my favorite novels for comfort. Books reassure me that even in the worst situation good fate always wins . When I am lonely, I reacquaint myself with the safe and familiar characters that I know and love . Whenever I feel happy, I smile because I have lived the lives of warriors, enchantresses, and even the common day person. Although the emotional connection between literature and myself is imperishable, there was a time in my life when that bond was nonexistent. However, for one to understand the significant impact stories has had on my life, one must know my life. Thus, my story begins with my childhood. A conventional upbringing of sorts but of course my childhood doesn't begin with me. My childhood begins as most childhoods do, with my parents. My parents met each other during their freshmen year of high school when they were fourteen years old . Call it destiny, or mere luck, this one meet cue would define their lives for the next twenty two years. After their initial meeting, it did not take long for my parents to fall passionately in love. Unfortunately, their devotion for one another as an imminent as their fallout, however, we are not there yet. We are at the bittersweet moments of young love. The moments that make one believe in eternity although these moments themselves cease to last just as long. My parents own version of forever

What was the happiest moment of your childhood? Just the thought of it probably brings a smile to your face. Take the time to imagine that moment without your parent(s). Would you still consider it a happy moment? Many children face this reality daily and it’s out of their control. One would like to think that it's due to their parent passing away, being deployed, or something of that nature. These children have lost their parents in a much different way. They have lost them to the department of corrections due to crimes they may or may not have committed. The short and long-term effects of this lost can be devastating. In some cases, it can make or break their futures.

Growing up in the middle of Ohio with neighbors, no closer than a mile down the road made for a good chance that an ornery eight-year-old boy to learn all the fun tricks from his father. I loved living in the country, you could do just about anything you wanted without getting yourself in trouble. My father, Rich worked out of town during the week to support our family. When the weekends came I knew that meant it was time us to spend time together and for me to learn his ways.

As a child, I was able to spend a lot of time with my mother in her classroom. Now, as I look back, these days were incredible. They could even be described as my favorite memories. I remember the night before going to her work, I could not sleep. I was overtly excited to see Mom’s first and second grade students, giddy with excitement about what activities she would have me help with. When we would step into her bright and colorful room, I would instinctively run to the whiteboard and replace it’s clean, blank surface with the days date. This was very important to my young self. So important that I would re-write it again and again to make sure it was absolutely perfect before I would change the weather board and evaluate the day’s lunch menu. Mom would then run off to her morning meeting; this is when I often found myself sitting in her rocking chair, practicing reading the book her and her students were discussing. This way, I would be able to read it flawlessly when all of her small students were all sitting below me on the carpet. As I got older I continued to help Mom in her classroom over the summer to prepare for the upcoming school year. It became one of my favorite activities, something I looked forward to all summer long. I helped her plan her themes; she often chose blue and green colors. Likewise, owls were typically the animal of her choosing. Although, if it were completely up to me, I would have chosen that my animal be a lion so I could call my classroom the

There is a saying that, Human beings tend to perform more prohibited acts. The more my parents relock me to do some things the more I feel interested on them. May be this is the human nature. In my life, I experience these things ones. This incident is one of the best experience moments in my life. I have learnt many things of it. It was a rainy morning and I woke up early .My parents already woke up. My mom was preparing breakfast for us. I was sitting on the dining table and reading newspaper. In that time, my mom’s phone was ringing and she picked up the phone. It was my uncle over the phone. My uncle invited us to join his marriage anniversary function. We all were invited the function. My parents were so happy to hear this. I was also excited to join the function. At night, my father returned home with a big presents. It was a gift for my uncle wedding anniversary. I was so impatient to see what was in it. I asked my father what he had brought. My father said, “Open it and see.” I opened the box and saw a big classical Antique Wall Clock. It was a big Antique Clock I had ever seen and my mom was happy too.

It is believed that there is a moment in time in everyone’s life when they come to some sort of conclusion of humanity and how the world truly works, whether it’s at a football game, or in school, or at home, everyone has that moment in their life and every moment is important to each individual person. My personal moment transpired over the course of the summer of 2015, two years ago. That summer I had decided that I was actually going to do something important, something that truly meant something to my life, I decided I was going to take part in the Glen Este High School Marching Band. I was only an 8th grader and suffice to say, I was not very good at my Saxophone. I had only been playing it for two years after switching from Alto to Tenor and even though I loved it I was terrible at it. Mr. Morgan was always there to make me feel confident about my ability but deep down I knew I had to get better and when the words came from his mouth, “If you are someone that really wants to get better at their instrument you should really try it” I knew that I had to try it out at the very least. So I signed up and weeks later we got our music for our very first show, Phantom. Of course as most people will remember our opener and most popular song was Phantom Of The Opera and it was difficult. Immediately after seeing the music I was nervous and wasn’t sure how to play most of it, right after hearing that we would have to even have the music memorized I went into full panic

My tragedy started when I was about really young about 10 years old but I didn't know it then. My real father has always been in and out of my life which I now know had a big effect on me then but not so much now because my mindset has changed so much for the better since everything happened. When I was about 5 years old my mom had meet this guy and his name was Daniel and little did I know then that Daniel was going to have the one of the biggest impacts on my life. At the time i had a 3 year old sister, me and my sister always grew up super close but we did have different dads which means nothing because I still love her but it’ll be relevant later. Growing up Daniel always made things happen for our family we always did new, fun and exciting things that I will forever be so grateful for, he was Always and I do mean always there for my family when we needed him. He is a mechanic and a really good one he makes a lot of money because of it but a lot of that money went to alcohol.

Do you have those memories that you know you will never forget? The ones that make you feel joy and others that are full of sadness? I have 5 memories I want to share with you that I think are important in my life. Read on, to hear more about me and the 5 most important memories in my life.

The most unforgettable moment of my life was when 9.79 earthquake struck Nepal in April 2015. There were some warnings for Nepal to be prepared for a major earthquake since 2001, though it came in 2015 and brought with it death and destruction.

A memorable moment in someone’s life can be thought of as joyful, nurveracking, or scary. Everyone has their own person memories that may never go away. Here’s a memorable moment in my life I’m sure I will never forget. On the 23rd of january 2018 a memorable event occurred in my life. In this memorable event, I never saw it coming, and never would’ve thought that day would be remembered as much as it was after the event that occurred. The day started out just like any day. I arrived to school had classes, lunch and more classes. I was suspicious of nothing that was going to occur that evening.