I Met God Today.She Questioned Me About The Reason For My Tears.I Gave Her A Worried Look And Asked If

I met God today. She questioned me about the reason for my tears. I gave her a worried look and asked if she was aware of all the people leaving. She replied: "Ah, yes, but why do you grieve? Don't you see that life is mere dust compared to my castles in the air?" I stepped back, pondering which deity could laugh and dismiss the world as nothing more than illusions. The more she pondered, the more she recognized the value of earthly life: joys, pleasures, pains, sufferings and all the small greatness that life gives us. So, I prefer land. I wish for stars, life and love, rather than a place at your heavenly throne. As I walked away, I couldn't help but wonder why she cared so much about castles in the sky.

Angeline Christ.

Conectar-se com alguém e experimentar um medo profundo, levando a construir várias camadas para descobrir qual delas será a mais bem recebida, a mais propensa a ser amada. No cerne, o desejo é encontrar alguém que ame sem considerar essas camadas, ou seja, de forma pura e autêntica.

Angeline Christ.

Eu tenho tanto medo de ser eu. Sou tão perigosa. Me deram um nome e me alienaram de mim.

Angeline Christ.

Eu queria ter, ter, ter, ter, ter muitas coisas, uma infinidade de coisas, montanhas de coisas. E de repente me vinha uma vontade de não querer mais nada, de apenas respirar, fruir a vida, olhar ao redor silenciosamente.

to love like a dog

ada limón, roadside attractions with the dogs of america // emily wilson, the odyssey // u.k // andrew kane, how to be a dog // mitski, i’m your man // u.k // u.k

The woman at the end of the world follows my trail. Her footsteps sound like an ancient echo.. It is a divine enigma, an established moment, a timeless story, plunged into the thresholds of her infinite garden. She is my eternal ruin, my only earthly certainty, she is in every little thing and watches over us, from time to time she scares me, but she comforts me and I am no longer afraid. What is she? She is like the tides of the ocean, while I am like a dense shadowy forest.

Angeline Christ.