Life always gives you two options,if there is a second door,can bet that there is a window,or a roof that can open.Therefore, you can include a rose,feel its incomparable perfume,lose yourself with the beauty of colors,and get going by the magic of flowers.Or feel the thorn and complain of pain,regret the leaves up.
You can cry for not having received more roses,or even today, someone to offer ...
Even the darkest night,can turn a miserable match and illuminate the street.
Facing the pain deep,can comfort with a gesture, a word.Near the end, we can find our beginning,and where everything seems impossible,remains in the encounter with the divine faith,where God, who dwells in us, answered,
Son, I'm here,
I am Love.
Two choices, always!
That love is always your first choice
aacha hai...keep it up..
ReplyDeletesmitha.
YES YOU RIGHT DEAR,,,,,,,LOVE IS ALWAYS A FIRST CHOICE,
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