Friends, in opened time you will see our lives are not some kind of quirk of fate; to live is our calling; our destiny; a destiny that touches every living thing; like it or not we are masters of our fate; nothing is written; and our cause how ever righteous pales in comparison to the impact of our fate; any hope for a better future comes from willing that future into being; a future reflecting the measure of good within ourselves; and all that is good inside us is measured by the good we do for others; we all share the same fate; the same future; the sum of our infinite choices; one such future is built on kindness, trust and mutual understanding-should we choose to accept it; driving without question towards a light we cannot see; not just for those we hold close but for the one(s) we will never meet.
Remélem jól telnek a hét napjai? Itt az éjszakák még hidegek de napközben szépen süt a nap csak szél rontja a hőérzetet. Hét végére tavaszias időt ígérnek. Minden jót február utolsó napjaira! Vigyázz magadra! Puszi..
"A remény olyan,mint a hóvirág : akkor bújik elő,mikor a legnagyobb szükség van rá."
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