Chapter
1.
Beginning of the changes.
Beginning
of life from which we conceived in the mother. Our sense of touch perception
through. Local protecting us. We feel warm and safe when the woman that we live
in the stomach. Woman yourself through pain throughout the 40 weeks of
everything for us is much precision for him to save the life of our breathing.
When we are born out of a man who loves us. We look forward to the good life.
Men who hold that no one in this world is love for us than them anymore. I am as
a person who cultivated the self is my father and mother. Of the two to life.
Brain and two hands is more than enough to make me alive. Although the last
date that many things turn around without the two of them side by side. Both of
these are from me to continue to recommend depending on your thoughts and
feelings as part of the breath. I have expressed many times, many of the same
mother. Some thoughts and emotions that many pages like dad I was living alone
after you make a living, both from this world. But I never blame fate that
prank that left me alone with a forlorn love where.
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I realize that you both remain with me always.
I even started a career of amateur writers have long been somehow. And have
promised myself not to bring their own personal matters to present themselves
because absolute event would be sympathetic yourself whether both good and bad.
Is normal for all men at all would be selfish. Willing to exchange that
selfishness will not allow other people suffer or not because of human passion
and lust does not end for us to try not to be so. But our God is not to avoid
it.
What is happiness. I find it
almost all the meaning of life By that I am no way I will find out that how
Sometimes it seems to be the answer, but every time that I was not meaning to.
Of many people over your life and the commitment of many forms of love. And
hatred I feel that these stories are all depending on the willingness of people
from the sky, in my view can’t be seen for it is not coincidence.
What is love. This question in
my own answer is patience like many people even want to answer it much, but
through many answers, it is not the answer I want. Then what is it?
I believe that one. And we
have been born to people who are what social status. I don’t have a birth. I
tend to be friendly by many people, but sometimes what they give to me, makes
me extremely wary bad it is not genuine. Not feel real.
I
am so very happy when it is in dreamland, because no one set or when I rap I is
not that they need. When I got back to the world of fact is not what I think. I
underscore the barrier between reality and dreams in an atmosphere of self in
order to continue living in this world to be. I do not know what I want is
nothing. Access to many events in life may not be who I started my own always
sympathetic. I usually put the blame on them makes me sad that mental suffering
caused by others In fact, if I am conscious review. I need to know yourself in
the sense that because
I own.
No, I do not stand strong. I never told anyone that I am not the person that
everyone sees. I normally hit a man has a weak cry discouraged if they see me
as a layman may not be able to fight the obstacles. Or it may be possible
through the brave. I agree that perhaps the problem has escaped or been set to
resolve. Sometimes it will attack Consolidation to enter without fear. I want
everyone to know that I can be. Dang guests should be.
Many
of the obstacles I face in life. I been hurt not to fight terror. I have strong
But today I came back the weak lose. Patience for what I think will heal.
Called the strength to come back. I let other people influence me. Trust others
to care for the heart itself. But my heart never trust myself to take care
myself. People expect me to expect more than myself. When an event is
everything that I do not think it was when they fed on my capriciousness, they
let me walk alone wander alone. I would be like people who are lost direction.
Compass of my life more uncertain than that I can control it. I am trying to
set it exactly how it usually is not the same.
I need some time to bear the
hopes of many people I look forward to the good people who are good people who
respect other in the eyes they look at first, but they hope to me how When I
can’t be what they expect. I am not underestimating the Sun will feel they have
to, I have it. Description: A lot of waste in human life and ourselves can’t
handle it as a system needs of others. Sometimes the things we did not match
the others. Sometimes what someone else is not relevant to us.
Loss may be one more reason
that makes me weak I am tired and can’t say a
word about anyone can drain as I blame the sins of everyone on earth is in the
opposite to me. Everyone on this earth who never wish someone good to me.
Everyone laughed at the world is losing the other half of me. Real people like
me and I deserve anyone Deservedly bad enough someone will care. Heart care of
someone. I am not weak, a potential sufficient to deposit one life.
“We
never knew his own value and those we love it. Sorrowful regret when we lose
but when it comes to us through and then the value of ourselves and our loved
ones will be increased to double”
Because we do not have anyone on a voice call
his Smile, his value to us .
Loss can be a starting point.
The equation of life enough to change our own. Especially the loss of my life,
one that I hope to leave his care. I have a duty to protect him but was unable
to sustain them through I regret that he can’t take care coverage. Sorry to
start his life on my hands that can’t protect pages they are our best. Life is
hoping to take me to trust me with the encouragement of his conditions. Expect
to have him. I never thought how he would feel like when the love I have for
him is not like a holy life, his I just came on without feeling them. And the
same every time I cause harm by others never blame myself.
His
life to the cause of me, I learned that with his strong effort. Patient to be
alive than I thought. I would not be because of his own halo separate. He taught
me to learn about pure love. Learn to sacrifice. Learn the short time that he
makes people blind as I can faintly see the light diffractive petals clouds
down to the ground crying and sorrowful regret for the many emotions that.
I see. I forgot it for a long time ago that
the foundation of the people itself.
What I found most of it is not
suffering. I am happy that it not the most happy. I did not see it clearly I
never used a broad vision to see it. I never had a reason for living. If I see
that my suffering is rightfully If I try to time myself so much as the previous
day the book becomes a true friend of me By which .I could not stop thinking
where. I came from. But I keep feeling it out dreaming. I own it and are
suffering because of nostalgic regret. Sadness that. I am still bound by the
old place. It is also portly resistance in heart. I crave them who are the good
memories in that old place.
I try to heal my heart. I
never see what it is suffering. Dharma books until I took several books to read
my heart as a separate origin of suffering. They never realize that. I
sorrowful or happy. They do not have to sit pondering ways to heal the heart.
Suffering as a guest. That his teacher. Wachira savant Was mentioned in the
book please suffering happiness rain that
“When we are troubled at
his pleasure to please. His suffering very little Saributh will come, but when
the great suffering serious when it comes to the Buddha”
Shows that if our people are
suffering heavy when the highest and best will come to us. I am very troubled
that. I have an idea to try to process all the suffering that was to me the
wisdom and creative ways. I overlooked something, but it uses. Something that I
focused on it, but it is not. Try me handle it. Specifically deal with the people
there that I think. I have come to think of when they are cut off with my own.
I think being obsessed with them, but they had forgotten me. I feel love and
caring commitment to them. But they love riddance. Commitment that I had to
lose. I feel the value to them, but never a sense of appreciation to trample me
repeat it, more ash, dust soil to wind it makes my eyes hurt, I cried tears. If
I do not feel the value of them, I would not painful this size.
I
never see the sense of self value. I am willing to accept suffering. Sorry, I
should own that is wrong to blame them why. I also love his own pained when he
is not loved me sincerely. I believe the words of his own when he is not told
that he came to regret my own.
The
suffering that occurs because of my own, not the people who do. If I manage my
own mind and. I hope that when the suffering will go away. If I am happy. I
will not indulge in the pleasure that. I should take to prepare my heart and
tell myself that before long the suffering will come visit. Suffering because
of our righteousness is not of our people and we are always.
This shift may not be
possible, but the change was probably the beginning that. I might never see
Sometimes you meet good or sometimes. I might be a problem than ever. Nothing
is final, nothing fixed. I just changed the idea to change the way of life, but
I did not change their own identities. I want to look back on what.
I have is that I am familiar with people. Let
them know to change my reasonably .