As kids we develop friendships which we pledged no matter what, we’ll be friends to the end. We had been sincere in the first idea and thought of the bunch.
However, life starts to occur, and other things start to happen at precisely the exact same time. When you’re kids all is wonderful, vibrant, and free. We see the bluest skies and the greenest trees. Our friend is right regardless of what they do or say, and we just admire how they could tell a lie and make it seem so correct. Innocence has been lost and nearly forgotten. The colors are meshed into an unrecognizable color that we can not easily name; therefore we find ourselves spontaneously creating a title which seems to fit.
Nooooooooo, we just mindlessly and “purposely” get-in-to-fit-in and in certain arenas this apparently is the only way to get the desired end goal of all. But this compromise puts us of danger of becoming just another face, another number, another… just the same old “here is another one’.
Do not get-in-to-fit-in, dare to be different, even though “distinct” to the current standards isn’t popular. I could be me, you can be you, we could be us, and they, can be them and everybody is able to accept “who every one is”, but not always “Palm Bay Bat Removal” we all can perform. That’s an individual choice, and personal certainty of whatever “that” is that individuals, they can perform. If you do not like “what I do”, just ‘do not engage’, if I do not like what you do… I just ‘do not participate’.
My conclusion is mine alone, and I am quite confident about my conclusion. Your end is the end, and I hope you’re as certain of your own end.
Some of my childhood friends are no longer hear about this ground, a number of them have gone beyond this world. None of them have come back to tell me where they are, however, for a few I know, because they made it quite clear while they were yet alive; in which their lifespan could be. This I am confident of and this it is possible to ponder… #if you my friends went to paradise, they don’t need to leave; and when their lifetime is in hell… #they can not depart.
Request them… how is it you can be broke, alone, and at peace… they might just tell you… “I’ve unspeakable joy”; I can not describe but it’s something which has helped me, and me it’s surely sustained.