My eyes already touch the sunny hill, going far ahead of the road I have begun. So we are grasped by what we cannot grasp; it has its inner light, even from a distance and changes us, even if we do not reach it, into something else, which, hardly sensing it, we already are; a gesture waves us on, answering our own wave... but what we feel is the wind in our face ...
The human soul is like a room with a door. Some have a beautiful door, but the room is empty and cramped, many have a shabby door, and the whole Universe is in the room. Don't just look at what you can see, look at what's inside. Look with your heart, not with your eyes.
Good evening Dear friends ❤ a short message❤ it has been very busy with the beautiful weather ❤ Everyone wants to get their hair done and then move on. Okay, hope everything goes well for all? Love and kisses Always with Respect ❤ Dayenne Soraya ❤
