few days ago when I was very sad, I got from a friend a beautiful word, narrative, in principle, which tells about friendship. Today, on this I would like to stay in their thoughts.
"A boy looking at the stars wept bitterly. One of the stars when she asked: - Maluszku, why are you crying? Boy replied: - You're so far away ... I never manage to touch you ... Star said to him: - Friend ... if it was not me in your heart, you could not even see me ... "When
so to think about human feelings, the values \u200b\u200bwhich he confesses, which is alive, we can conclude that it is somewhat a mystery. Each of us is different and therefore requires individual treatment. One needs only the material means to live , otherwise, again, combines the spirit of the flesh-that includes in their views of both material things and cares about the spiritual site. Another Again, it needs loved one, in the form of a friend's, who support, help, and sometimes share his reflections, hopes to add, when her lack of strength by the further down the road, which is the MIGRATION-LIFE. Many people feel self-sufficient, cope, with no one depends on them only to work and decent living conditions, emotions leave on the side, but they upomna about your at the right time.
friend-and who is it? Is this the man who only cares about their affairs? Is the person who helps another to survive a difficult situation? On this subject, we hear very much, but opinions are divided. Some people need a friend, while others do not. What is due? Lack of time? Is the inability to communicate with another human being. And it's not about the language, but a way of expressing their own views. This can be done in a way that frankly blunt-injuring his neighbor, and gently so as not to offend. For us to choose and whether they want to judge whether we want to be judged by the Most High "... It's strange how easily we judge and we do not want to be judged ...".
Is there such a thing as far proximity? Well, in my opinion because those whom we have close, can not always understand us, do not always look objectively at the issues that concern us. Although they are from us, our opinion may differ, niezgadzać, I want to refer to a friendship at a distance-whether it makes sense? I have friends who live far away, with some not even seen, and it is an emotional bond between us, a spiritual, almost family. This is what the heart-no one will take, and even hard to guess what is hidden in it ... I know that I feel an incredible closeness to these people, in spite of kilometers separate us. Despite the age difference or the amount and quality of lived experience, we can take care and work, and above all the help and support, which at the time it needs it. It is not always able to call or write the message, because it is related to daily necessities, but then we share an incredible bond of spiritual-prayer, an offering to God against the person's intentions, taken Communion as a sacrifice for a distant friend. Now cite the words of Jesus: "You can not see me, yet I am the light that lets you l see me. You do not hear me, Meanwhile, I am the voice that speaks to you ....". It is not about to look for a friend of sight, but the eyes of the heart, rather than a physical desire to meet / to prove something / must yearn to delve into his soul. The close contact, often is issued on a trial basis by the evil forces of Satan, he wanted to conquer us, deprives us of friends, but we can not allow this to happen, you have to fight for their loved ones-although far. The heart is not lying, my heart feels and knows who deserves a special place and memory. You do not need too much talk and speak nicely to be a true friend, wystaczy simply to be present if not body, is the Spirit. "Just you to be-nothing more, only you to be-nothing more .. "The words of this song are directed to the greatest Friend, the one that was, is and always will be. Do not be afraid to trust him because I do not see Him, should not be afraid talk, although niesłyszymy. Open your heart and let's be honest to him. She loved us eternal Love.
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