
Over time, sadness changes shape and becomes a sadness garment that many of us wear and often it does not fit. It’s not ours. We wear the sadness of our parents, grandparents, bosses, colleagues, systems.
There are many weapons of sadness being produced. 
The body must not become an eating machine, working, sleeping. The body is a machine of love. In vain we die with a full belly, but empty heart. Around us there are so many trees, birds, flowers, meadows, many miracles that are only waiting to heal a person of its sadness. Will the reason you are sad now matter in ten years?
Dear soul, never get lost in yesterday or tomorrow! Enjoy today and what this blessed moment brings. Every day we begin life again each evening our experiences are recorded.
Dare to be children and you will see that every job will be a game, a moment of knowing others, make friends, love, dedicate yourself. He/she who speaks well of others makes them better. You can heal the one next to you by loving it! And that who loves can do anything.





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