We all looked up to heaven, we all look the clouds in different ways, we all look the closest stars, all look the moon, always
admiring the universe. We witness the grandiose and spectacular, in this
amazing, imperfect, natural and
full of the most diverse beings
world. Just we
fit like a grain of sand in this vast world, asserting that share everything, though many take advantage
of this condition...
Sometimes we have days of intense sunshine, brightness and radiant heat, cheerful
and days needed for
life to reach its total harmony.
Sometimes we cloudy and dark, damp and dreary
days, rain, thunder, lightning bolt,
where the faces of the beings who inhabit are not
the same. But also in those days
life goes on, in
spite of the circumstances...
It is in that sky, in that universe and the majesty of
the unattainable, where lie a benign spiritual
beings called angels by the Supreme Creator. These beings of the
spiritual world which labor is to care, encourage
and try to help everyone equally.
Perhaps those of
faith and with good intentions. Perhaps
those unbelievers and malicious. Perhaps
believers and non-believers, but always trying to live
together in a better world...
Sometimes they smile and find a
way to bring joy to us. Sometimes they also
cry, grief, sorrow, sadness, just by our conduct, by
our attitudes, by our decisions. And sometimes that wonderful sky is turbid. And
sometimes that blue sky hides the
sunshine. And sometimes that is cloudy and dark.
And sometimes the sky cries and cries and cries, almost nonstop, almost
lethargic, almost flooding of sadness to
our imperfect world, our world diverse,
our amazing world...
They are turbid moments, are the
darkest moments, are the unexpected moments that bring one thing to the
other. These are the moments that
sometimes you do not expect, but
they arrive, but leave that sometimes bitter
taste. Moments that mark and make
us stronger, more determined,
wiser and perhaps more human. But always after the
storm, the darkness of the
tempest the sun will rise. For
you, for me, for us, for everyone, and the Angels then return to smile again
rejoice, again spread
that pleasant feeling, and from the sky tears stop
falling for a period of time,
for a moment , for
a beautiful and sublime moments
...
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