Oasis similar to the coral reef he carries in his aura life.
Lonely in the deep desert uniform similar to a star in the vastness of space inert blasting the darkness with a piercing light, he Oasis media wet grace explodes with a riot of life of the same type, the system-stretching fractals dunes. Oasis casts a Lacy shadow on all the crawling, walking and nezha under his shadow creatures.
And people are like Oasis or Coral reef. They are one of their existence are fertile conditions for the development and growth of life. Yes, there are people in their dimensionless acceptance, bottomless, deep, infinite in its generosity, and boundless in his altruism. They bloom talent and develop abilities from other people. Next to them something very simple, clear and confidently-protected. Next to them, suddenly really want to live and with new power comes the understanding of WHERE and WHY. These "people-oases" as if you know the great wisdom that we truly possess only what he gave. In the world of the spirit multiplies all that was spent. Think about what You can give us in this world not what you took and what you gave to OTHERS.
In the field of people suddenly lost the feeling of resentment and guilt (God knows what) that "not other, or not able," and own life, wherever you look in its entire length be it the past or the future, seems right / everybody to see and has by this fact a wonderful.
These conglomerates, as people do not for enjoyment and not for the celebration of life, and for cut and polished diamond. They awaken in us the knowledge about its value and purpose, experiencing life for resistance, for self-identification of those of us, whose path is "accidentally" runs through the scarce landscape of their souls.
And there are people of scarce mental resources, sterile in his "rightness" and as monochrome on the bottom of the ocean where there is no place to living rough because there is nothing to hold onto living life. These people are empty, like combed by the winds of the wavy back of the dunes, almost do not contribute to the life of the living... either in ourselves or in the middle. Those who fall into their aura constantly feel the threat of being trapped in the sand, to be incinerated tireless sun or demolished over time. Time, swiftness of which acute when we lose a sense of being.
These conglomerates, as people do not for enjoyment and not for the celebration of life. They awaken in us the knowledge about its value and purpose, self-identification for those of us whose path is "accidentally" runs through the scarce landscape of their souls.
As in the natural landscape of sand dunes — miles of fine sand is not very a lot of greens — and in the human population is not very much life-AFFIRMING and LIFE CARRYING people.published
Author: Natalia Walicka
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