A storm came over our place last night. I like storms, I like when they flash when I hear thunder, the wind gives me a feeling of freedom and almighty power. How strong nature is against us humans. I could identify the storm with life when we are dealing with difficult times full of trials. I realized that if you look at a storm from another point of view, it can be beautiful: lightning has its own shape, thunder has interesting sounds, and rain falls on the earth so that plants can grow, after all, storms are not as terrible as they look. So, in difficult times, we have to stop and enjoy the moment and be grateful, even though everything is not as we would like it to be. We have to believe that everything will be fine and that the sun always shines after the storm, that after a difficult period, there are always better times full of joy and happiness. On the other hand, when we face problems and bad things, it means that it is time for a change, we have to change our perspective on what is happening to us. It's time for new life lessons. When we don't know what to do, it's time for a new chapter. Good things and blessings are always on the other side of fear and risk. We have to step out of our comfort zone and trust God/Universe that he only wants the best for us and that we will get what we ask for, but at a certain time. In the end, it's not really important what we got, but what we had to become, and what lessons we had to pass on to get it. We are put into the world to learn and that is the best part of life, even if it is hard sometimes. But the best feeling is when you look back, connect the dots, and be grateful for everything that happened because that's why you are the person you are. If we want to have something, we have to know how much we are worth and let go of the things that limit us, and drag us to the ground. So we fly like a balloon towards the stars. We are a miracle of nature, why not dream and aim as high as the stars?
Always pray and give problems to God, find peace in him :)
With love KATY <3
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Life lessons and poets :)
Red Shelves
Death is a black hole. Think about it. A black hole is the corpse of a star, something once warm and bright, now come to the end of its life cycle. But some will argue that the cycle of life does not end with death. That death is merely another path we must walk once our bodies expire and our souls ascend. In that moment, when the fuel in the star’s chemical tank hits empty and the shiny matte coat explodes into supernova, the mass left behind – the corpse – becomes a black hole. We understand that, around such a vast cadaver, dimensions work a little differently in death to the way we’re used to in life. For example, light cannot escape the pull of a black hole when it hits the point of no return. That’s where it gets its colour. Space itself is contorted by a black hole. That’s where it gets its funny shape. Even time. Time slows right down the closer you get to it. The closer you get to a black hole. The closer you get to death.
By Matthew Curtis4 days ago in Humans
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