#WriteaLetter
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freeletters · 2 years ago
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Write a Thank You Letter for Donation to School
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A Guide to Crafting the Perfect Donation Thank-You Letter for School. Write an excellent thank you letter for donation to school.
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foundletters · 2 years ago
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Write a Letter To Describing The Accident Sample Template
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Write a letter to your friend/family to describe an road/ street accident that has happened to you and ask for help. Letter to describing the accident in English.
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ellejournelle · 10 months ago
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“Make it a habit to tell people thank you. To express your appreciation, sincerely and without the expectation of anything in return. Truly appreciate those around you, and you’ll soon find many others around you. Truly appreciate life, and you’ll find that you have more of it.”
— Ralph Marston (via writealetter)
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blackvotersmatterfund · 3 years ago
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The 2020 Presidential Election, Georgia Senate Runoff, and confirmation of Judge Ketanji Brown Jackson would NOT have been possible without historic Black voter turnout. Now, the right to vote is being attacked. Join us in taking action. Write a letter: http://bit.ly/3OdbHR1
Don’t forget! We are still calling on ONE MILLION people to join us to protect the vote! Add your name now: http://bit.ly/1MSTRONG
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mayamiyamaillustration · 3 years ago
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Start to upcoming project. Written by Fumi Aizawa, Story about Dog and Mole,Rabbit, Flower Fairy. I’m so excited to draw about them and can’t wait to receive her story!! #mayamiyama #sketch #drawing #fumiaizawa #childrensbook #brandnewstory #dog #mole #rabbit #flowerfairy #morningroutine #writealetter #post #kidlit #kidlitart #kidlitillustration #childrenillustration #children_illustration https://www.instagram.com/p/Ci7cSOQBcG3/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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sarahheartsdesign · 2 years ago
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Giddyup! Some midweek magic flying in!✨🐴🤍 Newly printed letterpress Pegasus note cards, so dreamy.😍💌 #letterpresscard #letterpressprinting #notecards #pegasus #vintageprinting #kisskisspaper #writealetter #snailmaillove #greekmyth https://www.instagram.com/p/Cn2OyoUpbmT/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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anngersmy · 2 months ago
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Remembering the first letter I received back from The Vatican in December 2016. I continued to write and receive sporadically after that. Slán Abhaile Pope Francis. I think I will keep writing to those in positions of power. Maybe more people should. I sincerely hope that in the spirit realm, all the good people who have passed that way are working to make this world a better place. #popefrancis #pope #writealetter #hope #peace
The Power of Words
Actions speak louder than words.
Sticks and stones may break my bones but words will never hurt me.
We seem to have forgotten that thoughts come first, then words and then actions. Words are central to everything.
Words can be hateful, spiteful, jealous, manipulative, condescending, dismissive, malicious, insensitive and nasty. Words can be loving, caring, insightful, encouraging, generous, helpful, inspiring, funny and kind. I have received and given both.
Words can be full of selfishness, guiltridden neediness, venom and poison or  words can be full of selflessness, innocence, lightness and sunshine. I have witnessed both.
Words can inspire creativity and inventiveness. Words can incite violence and murder.
I wrote some words to people in positions of power, not with any expectations of replies or actions on their behalf but rather because I was full of despair at the indifference and lack of empathy that seems to have enveloped the world. Once posted I was filled with embarrassment at my words, as I often am because I write from the heart, in moments of passion, and once it is written calmness surrounds me so that when I reread my words they are as of a stranger. I wonder do others do the same or just me. When I am on the receiving end of bad energy words I like to think that they do.
I told a friend about my letters, She reminded me, with her words,  of another reason I wrote them. I’m paraphrasing her words here now as I can’t recall them exactly, I remember the warmth….“if more people wrote as you did, even without sending it, the energy it gives out might work wonders.”
So far, I have received one reply, quite unexpected and just in time for Christmas. I shared some of the words with my family and friends because they are powerful, loving words:
“ The Holy Father will remember you and your family in his prayers. Invoking the peace and joy of our Lord Jesus Christ, he sends his blessings.”
I particularly like the word “Invoking” as that is what the power of words is. Words call on the power of something greater to action, be it hatred or love, chaos or peace.
The letter I wrote was quite personal, and six pages long, so I will only share some of it’s words:
“ I am a tired, overwhelmed, worried and extremely angry mother. I don’t even know or trust anything I have been taught or anyone in power …….
My heart is breaking for all the innocent, frightened babies and children, the lost, broken adults, the helpless animals, all who are being cruelly hurt and tortured daily in this world. I weep for their pain and suffering because I don’t know how to help. I feel powerless, paralysed, watching it all unfold before me……
My heart is breaking for all the souls that have hardened so much that they do not see the wrong in all the hurt they are doing. I live in a comparatively rich and comfortable "civilised” society yet daily fathers and mothers  take their own lives because of the despair they live in, they see no hope as they are owned by our banks and everything is being taken away from them. People are dying on our streets in our “rich” country from the cold and apathy of our people. Our leaders just look on. Parents are throwing their own children out on the streets to fend for themselves and closing their doors, fathers are murdering their wives and children.
Children are physically and mentally torturing other children in our schools and boys as young as thirteen are taking their own lives because they cannot live with the hatred they are facing every day in school and after school now because it lasts twenty four hours with social media.  All of this is happening in a “civilised” society while the majority sit back and ignore it and pretend it isn’t happening here, they block it out with pills to cover up their pain or wallow in their own self pity instead of doing anything……..
Who am I to judge? I am not particularly good nor am I guiltless. I live in comparative luxury, I have many worries about banks and other such worldly stresses that have been purposely thrown at us to keep us preoccupied and not aware. Every so often I wake up and try to do a little, scream “STOP!” but then the daily worries pull me back towards the abyss too and I forget, block it out, ignore it just like everybody else. I am no different……
My heart is breaking for our beautiful earth and all the mayhem and destruction humans are bringing down upon her because of our greed, hate and insatiable appetite for evil. Our leaders for the most part are totally desensitised to the pain in the world. They do not feel the throbbing agony around them. I have read that people in positions of power for too long tend to lose their empathy. I believe this to be very true. The power is in the hands of the few who do not even consider the feelings of those they govern. They do not understand they are here to serve their people, not to serve banks and faceless, multinational conglomerates, the money god.
Imagine if the presidents of this world who send out bombs could suddenly feel the pain of the children having their limbs torn off and scattered, the agony of the mother’s searching for their children in the rubble, the fear of families living in tents in large camps at the edge of a society that would rather they didn’t exist. Would that stop them?
Imagine if the terrorists felt the burning on their own flesh as they thought of burning people alive in cages or saw their children’s faces in the faces of the girls they kidnap and rape. Would that stop them?
Imagine if the bank leaders had to physically watch each suicide  and murder they have caused over and over and the results of those suicides on the families left  behind. Would that make them more compassionate?
Imagine if it were my children shivering in the cold, hungry and sick, lost and frightened, with people walking by pretending they don’t exist. Would I not pick them up and do my best to keep them safe and warm? What of all the other children? What am I doing for them?
……… We seem to be on a rollercoaster heading very fast towards an unimaginable hell. Things have to change. Things must change…….
I have decided to write back. I sent a letter full of fear and despair, dismay and indignant anger and instead of being ignored I received a letter of peace, joy and hope and since I received it I have noticed all the love and selfless giving that has been happening all around me within the chaos we live in. This time I will write of my hopes for the world we can live in and have. I don’t have any expectations of a reply but………………if more people wrote, even without sending it, the energy it gives out might just work wonders…….. and invoke more action!
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aleesatana · 4 years ago
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I've been wanting to make stationary sets for ages, so I've made one to pair with my Year of the Ox stickers. Order a set at tanaproductions.etsy.com . . . #yearoftheox2021 #lunarnewyear2021 #stationery #forsale #writealetter #paperlovers @etsy #artistsoninstagram https://www.instagram.com/p/CKSZzchgBhk/?igshid=z4ogd5fa56bs
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freethedaisies · 5 years ago
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diary of my clay (part 1)
the clay you are sculpted from is so rare.
it is first molded into an embodiment of your ancestors.
intentionally woven up and around making your shape.
the curves come from the struggle of traveling far and wide.
hard work and determination enhance your curves.
the same curves that brought you opportunity.
the hills amongst your plain come with and from hardship.
your curves are painted a rich brown but they call you black.
the black sheep in the snow hardening your clay.
the clay is thick but still can feel the needles of the sharp ice.
snow wants your intricately woven clay to crack.
but it fails to destroy your ancestors design for it is perfect.
your clay can withstand the ice and thrive in the light.
because within the clay is a resilient foundation.
thicker through struggle the most beautiful shape.
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recycledodds · 5 years ago
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Available are sets of notecards that feature prints of my painted mandalas. Each set comes with five different designs and envelopes. Professionally printed on heavy card stock. Sets are $15 each. Message me if you’re interested in purchasing some. #recycledodds #mandalaart #arttherapy #notecards #letterwriting #dotillism #writealetter https://www.instagram.com/p/CAuBUHkFgql/?igshid=lkpuj5zxj75a
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freeletters · 2 years ago
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Request Letter to HR to Issue Stationery Items for Office
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Office stationery request letter example. Sample request letter to hr to issue stationery for office. Write a letter format to HR to issue us the stationery items.
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foundletters · 2 years ago
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Write a Letter to Bank Manager for Reversal of Money
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Sample Letter to the Bank Manager: requesting a reversal of money. Write a Letter to request bank to kindly provide me with a refund. 
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Sick. Love.
Sadness fills me it’s like a black hole that increases in size. I’ve tried to stop it, I’ve tried to believe but the sadness takes me every time. I cannot see the good in myself, i cannot see why I need to stay. Why I must be here. People have called it the devil, people have called it insanity, but I call it hell.
I wander if I have ever been happy. I try to remember a time in my life when happiness reigned in my heart. Most of my happiness were in small moments. Moments of laughter with a trusting grandmother and a comedic aunt. My favorite moments of childhood laughter with my sister over a language we made up; or a game where we beat our little brother because we were always out to be a team vs the boys. Or meeting my mother for the first time and also a brother I only dreamed I had. Brief moments of happiness very very brief and they all end.
I am here undecided as to why I am here. Why I want to be here and why or who would ever love me. I have people around me who say they do. I think they do but I’m unsure. My counselor says it’s because I was traumatized with negative emotional abuse as a child. Idk if I was or care if I was. I was yelled at and things were said to me that probably should not have been said to a child but I was fed, clothed and sheltered. I’m insecure. The counselor is a liar. I always have been, insecure.
I do remember being very lonely. I didn’t fit in with most children because I was a habitual liar. I lied about everything. I lied about my parents, my siblings, my clothes, my name; fuck name it I lied about it. It was a constant wickedness of need for attention because I yearned for it. I literally yearned for love. I believe this carried on into my adulthood. I have yearned for love so badly that I have accepted it in all shapes, forms and monsters. I do not know why and I will never understand why I feel this way; because I have felt love in forms and in small moments of my life I have felt love from a friend, family member or even stranger; I know it exists...I just can’t feel it.
I am sick. Of. Love.
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kimikitsch · 2 years ago
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KimiKitsch Card Boxes! Choose a selection of 6 for $25. Or $5. each. plus calculated shipping. Pat beautifully printed these thick, colorful cards from some of my favorite salvaged mixed media pieces. #cards #collagekitsch #sidestreetgallery #kimikitschcollectors #greetingcards #pdxveganartists #kimikitschart #supportmymovingfund #collectiblekitsch #patreoncreator #salvageartist #writealetter #sendagreetingcard #suitableforframing (at Portland, Oregon) https://www.instagram.com/p/CnZ-g5rP9zr/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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vintageinspiredvt · 3 years ago
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Back to work! #VILMVT is opened daily #comevisit #vintage #typewriter #writealetter (at Vintage Inspired Lifestyle Marketplace) https://www.instagram.com/p/Ccff1-oOIpy/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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mayamiyamaillustration · 3 years ago
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Start to upcoming project. Story about Dog and Mole,Rabbit, Flower Fairy. I’m so excited to draw about them and can’t wait to receive the story!! #mayamiyama #sketch #childrensbook #brandnewstory #dog #mole #rabbit #flowerfairy #morningroutine #writealetter #post #kidlit #kidlitart #kidlitillustration #childrenillustration #children_illustration https://www.instagram.com/p/Ci7mQ-iBkOM/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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