Saturday, November 14, 2009

sorry son, but this is for your own good.

I do have a story to tell you.
I had a really inspiring thursday. My friends and I went to this place, where people can recite poetries, songs they wrote, or just tell stories. The first person who walked up to the stage was a man. He told his story, how he suffered for 43 years, but never questioned God's will nor asked why did he take the precious things that he had. And told us that every morning that he wakes up, he kisses the ground and thanks God for letting him live, thanking him for the blessings, for providing.

Another one was a man from California, he's actually the only person who couldn't talk french. Well, you can include me. Okay, so he talked about being ourselves. That we shouldn't live being conscious of ourselves, nor how other people see us, but to just live our lives not control it.

Let's just thank God for all the blessings that he gives us. Never doubt him. I've always been indebted that I'm normal, that I can see, hear, laugh, walk, that I am healthy, that my family's healthy.

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