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a meagre impulsiveness leads us into a mega-happiness :D
There’s no one in this world born flawless, no matter how marvelous they seem. No exclusion. Me and you are included.
Behind a flaw created along with a man, there should be an aim God intended. It might be to keep a man’s knee bent, a back stooped, in another name, it keeps a man down to earth.
Have you ever thought that you’re incredibly fascinating with all the things belong to you and suddenly feel slapped on the face by a contrary your conscience’s saying? Sometimes your mind cordially reminds you your flaw so that you can’t just be proud of your-mega-self.
So, I reckon, a flaw’s aimed to remind us to stay down to earth, to keep us humble, to elude us being excessive complimenting ourselves for many gifts given from God — instead of to make us down, to lament a fate given, or anything else leading into a sorrow.
Let me tell you a story of mine. When I was growing up, I used to be a girl who felt inferior in any intercourses just because of my physical flaw. I sometimes made a conversation with others without any confidence along with me.
I didn’t have an enough bravery to talk with them through my eyes to theirs. Fear brought me into a reluctance to talked face to face, I didn’t want to see them confused in interpreting to whom I spoke with.
But as the time goes by, through the books I’ve read, belief in God, discussion with family and friends — a new spirit came. From that time, I promised myself never feel sad for what God had given. And sure, my confidence gradually grows up. I never blamed the condition, gratitude comes substituting blaming. Thanking God had been making my life’s better.
So, like I said before, the aim of a flaw escorting ourselves is to make us still humble for other things God have given which are fascinating.
Never let a sadness come along to our days just because of a flaw escorting us. Be grateful for what we have and see the impact of being positive! Cheers! :D
All the world’s roads lead to the heart of the Warrior; he plunges unhesitatingly into the river of passions always flowing through his life.
The Warrior knows that he is free to choose his desires, and he makes these decisions with courage, detachment and, sometimes, with just a touch of madness.
He embraces his passions and enjoys them intensely. He knows that there is no need to renounce the pleasures of conquest; they are part of life and bring joy to all these who participate in them.
But he never loses sight of things that last or of the strong bonds forged over time.
A Warrior can distinguish between the transient and the enduring.