“Look at the trees. Look at God’s treasure.
There was nothing a week ago and now we can see pink flowers everywhere.
People walk but don’t see this beauty.”
I was sitting on the bus and there was a lady in front of me, who started talking to me about life.
She was nice. She did not have good French but her smile was outstanding.
She was sweet, wise. I could see she was a grandma, but she did not look that old to me.
I am not God. I can’t see through human bodies.
But if I reject judgment and prejudice, if I stay true to myself, if I allow love to be my guide,
I can see the kindness of the hearts and the beauty of the souls
I can enter the sacred space, where only God can take me.
YOU CAN TOO
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