Some people feel like they don't deserve love. They walk away quietly into empty spaces, trying to close the gaps of the past.
The core of mans' spirit comes from new experiences.
I will miss you too, but you are wrong if you think that the joy of life comes principally from the joy of human relationships. God's place is all around us, it is in everything and in anything we can experience. People just need to change the way they look at things.
But when you forgive, you love. And when you love, God's light shines through you.
You don't need human relationships to be happy, God has placed it all around us.
The sea's only gifts are harsh blows, and occasionally the chance to feel strong. Now I don't know much about the sea, but I do know that that's the way it is here. And I also know how important it is in life not necessarily to be strong but to feel strong. To measure yourself at least once. To find yourself at least once in the most ancient of human conditions. Facing the blind death stone alone, with nothing to help you but your hands and your own head.
What if I were smiling and running into your arms? Would you see then what I see now?
The core of mans' spirit comes from new experiences.
I will miss you too, but you are wrong if you think that the joy of life comes principally from the joy of human relationships. God's place is all around us, it is in everything and in anything we can experience. People just need to change the way they look at things.
But when you forgive, you love. And when you love, God's light shines through you.
You don't need human relationships to be happy, God has placed it all around us.
The sea's only gifts are harsh blows, and occasionally the chance to feel strong. Now I don't know much about the sea, but I do know that that's the way it is here. And I also know how important it is in life not necessarily to be strong but to feel strong. To measure yourself at least once. To find yourself at least once in the most ancient of human conditions. Facing the blind death stone alone, with nothing to help you but your hands and your own head.
What if I were smiling and running into your arms? Would you see then what I see now?
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