I used to write to that little something that used to strum the strings of my heart telling me everything is all right. I did not know what it was but I know that it made me feel better and that encouraged me to press on…but why?
That I would have to find out along the way on the road that leads to infinity; meanwhile the feeling of unexplained peace amidst pain immersed my whole being and kept my spirit alive and that became a very good indication that life is worth living and that circumstances get better while alive.
That was my lifeline and now it is my gratitude mantra. I feel like the Israelites crossing the Red Sea
That I would have to find out along the way on the road that leads to infinity; meanwhile the feeling of unexplained peace amidst pain immersed my whole being and kept my spirit alive and that became a very good indication that life is worth living and that circumstances get better while alive.
That was my lifeline and now it is my gratitude mantra. I feel like the Israelites crossing the Red Sea
That has become my definition of hope
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