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[title] => Beauty In Life
[time] => 2007-01-15 00:11:20
[hometext] => The ability to see beauty is the beginning of our moral sensibility. What we believe is beautiful we will not wantonly destroy.
[bodytext] => People change. People move on. Life is like.. this ongoing routine and we just can't stop time. We can't freeze those beautiful moments that make us or push away those crushing times that break us. Life is living. Good and bad. But sometimes we just forget how beautiful the world around us is. We forget how beautiful life is. There is one thing that's always different. The sky. The evening before, the sunset brings darkness to the sky, wiping it clean. And then the morning comes and God paints this beautiful brand new masterpiece. The sun making the clouds golden, and this incredible feeling just comes over me. it brought tears to my eyes. Looking to the sky and think it is one of the most beautiful things I ever seen. I looked at all the people living life day to day. I see these people every day. Today I saw something different. I saw souls. I saw eternal happiness and I saw eternal death. It was one of the most scary things I've ever seen. Some of us know where we're going. Are we reaching out to the broken or are we judging them because they haven't found the answer yet? And those are the questions that make us. Are you doing what you're called to do or are you living life for you? Are you seeing the true simple beauty of faith? Are we truly and completely living like you were dying? We all need to take a step back and remember what is really important. I see a future for us. I see a future for all of us. I see love and trust and honesty and never failing faith. I see it coming, and I can’t let him down. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 222 [topic] => 62 [informant] => MysticFireFairy [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => spiritual )
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