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In a gleam of the eyes, those malign winds -because there was no additional explanation, demolished anything. I closed my eyes again and asked God: "Please, stop this damn,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], what is the cause of so many destruction?"
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I saw how those beautiful trees were uprooted,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the brook dried and the green fields, became as open bruise, as dry
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It was equitable for a moment, then, a very mighty rumpus as roar,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], as thunder, coerced me to open the eyes. The sky was cloudy, the explicit blue, the radiant day had cornered, overcast, dingy and ghastly, with whirlwinds fraught with stones
-big, giant, for furious devils, who were howling in such a course, namely my bones were trembling.
I closed my eyes thanking God for this wonderful award.
Time went aboard and above, it was not cozy, but that center went on blowing again, the birds, the butterflies returned and a new world extra beauteous than the previous an, began. The small brook, was always happy and I thought that I listened a voice mentioning : " True Love ambition never Die."
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True Love will Never Die. A Story of Hope
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I opened the eyes again and all that loveliness was gone. It was as, the one moment adore to the beloved,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], that then becomes, devastating unfaithful.
Yesterday a.m., quite early, sun was shining and I was in a very beautiful field of fruitful trees with leaves of intense and lively colors, some were adorned with flowers and others with fruits. Birds were fluttering around and colorful butterflies seemed like tiny cherubs. What a beautiful place! One could expiration truce and tranquility. A small brook nearby, seemed to sing and talk. The field was wide, green and splendid.
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God! I said, looking because consolation, while my stunned eyes, looked nigh apt what seemed favor a war, where all had been lost and finished.
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I fell on my knees to the floor , with not strength left and I closed my eyes again. Then, I heard a voice saying: " The day has not finished, and numerous more will come, what you just lived, has occurred in the lives of many humans, but if you have belief,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], I will give you, a new life,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], a new heart, a new sky, that will never pass."
peel, while the birds and butterflies, too disappeared.
There was nought left. My heart felt as if always the heaviness of the sky was urgent it against a hard, indifferent earth, lacking of Love.
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