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for muna my dear one, I have learnt this; that even hills crumble and a path surfaces where once there was no way; it is called a miracle do you know that life is in two shades of paradoxes every event carries a parallel lesson, every shadow is cast by an adjacent light, that these pains you feel are a consequence of the advent of healing, in the evenings when the setting sun casts silhouettes upon our views, it is the knowledge from within that assures us of our intact wonders, that we are more than we seem we are lanterns the light in us only needs the oil of belief to glow.. you are on a journey, you may seem discorded, everything may seem like an entropy, you may seem to have lost your grip, you may be lost, everything may seem so dark now, but remember your light, the one that lives in you, remember belief is the axe that breaks the dormancy of it, darling, breathe and believe and let the seed of your light germinate into the dawn of discoveries, for nothing is hidden from the eyes of light, for when you become light, all that you seek shall come rushing to you like nocturnals.
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Feb 11, 2017
Feb 11, 2017 at 9:38 AM UTC
learning how to become light
for muna my dear one, I have learnt this; that even hills crumble and a path surfaces where once there was no way; it is called a miracle do you know that life is in two shades of paradoxes every event carries a parallel lesson, every shadow is cast by an adjacent light, that these pains you feel are a consequence of the advent of healing, in the evenings when the setting sun casts silhouettes upon our views, it is the knowledge from within that assures us of our intact wonders, that we are more than we seem we are lanterns the light in us only needs the oil of belief to glow.. you are on a journey, you may seem discorded, everything may seem like an entropy, you may seem to have lost your grip, you may be lost, everything may seem so dark now, but remember your light, the one that lives in you, remember belief is the axe that breaks the dormancy of it, darling, breathe and believe and let the seed of your light germinate into the dawn of discoveries, for nothing is hidden from the eyes of light, for when you become light, all that you seek shall come rushing to you like nocturnals.
#depression#light#healing#belief#recovery#miracle
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Feb 11, 2017
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