Instead of hating your life, tu should be thankful that tu have one.
If tu ignore everything tu find horrible in your life and focus on the blessings tu have, then I feel that tu will become a better person.
At least tu have eyes to see with, while others see nothing.
At least tu have ears to hear with, while others hear nothing.
Think about all the blessings tu have.
I have seen one of the poorest people in the world.
I have seen them suffer.
A charity team started to offer them help but they dicho no. They told them, "There are others who are worse than us. Help them. We are fine." and they listed so many names of others in need. They didn't seem fine to us, their children had died at young ages of starvation and water-bourne diseases, but to them they were okay.
They were better off than others and they appreciated this.
tu should appreciate it too.
I am tired of people saying that they hate their life, that they want to die.
To me, they sound as though they have dado up.
Enjoy your life to the fullest and be a good person, so that people can follow your example, and the world can become a better place.
tu will die one día and that is inevitable, so why hurry something that will happen on it's own? There is no logic.
So never say tu hate your life, because tu should amor it. tu should always stay happy, not dark. Darkness influences the people around tu and eventually leads to badness.
All humans are our family and instead of worrying about our own difficulties, we should help people through theirs. Help your relatives, neighbours and family. Donate to charity out of happiness, so as to improve someone's life. And don't whine about your own.
I wish for all of you, who are lectura this articulo and who are not, the greatest happiness.
Sorry for rambling, but I had to let everything out!
Thank tu for reading,
~Phoenix
If tu ignore everything tu find horrible in your life and focus on the blessings tu have, then I feel that tu will become a better person.
At least tu have eyes to see with, while others see nothing.
At least tu have ears to hear with, while others hear nothing.
Think about all the blessings tu have.
I have seen one of the poorest people in the world.
I have seen them suffer.
A charity team started to offer them help but they dicho no. They told them, "There are others who are worse than us. Help them. We are fine." and they listed so many names of others in need. They didn't seem fine to us, their children had died at young ages of starvation and water-bourne diseases, but to them they were okay.
They were better off than others and they appreciated this.
tu should appreciate it too.
I am tired of people saying that they hate their life, that they want to die.
To me, they sound as though they have dado up.
Enjoy your life to the fullest and be a good person, so that people can follow your example, and the world can become a better place.
tu will die one día and that is inevitable, so why hurry something that will happen on it's own? There is no logic.
So never say tu hate your life, because tu should amor it. tu should always stay happy, not dark. Darkness influences the people around tu and eventually leads to badness.
All humans are our family and instead of worrying about our own difficulties, we should help people through theirs. Help your relatives, neighbours and family. Donate to charity out of happiness, so as to improve someone's life. And don't whine about your own.
I wish for all of you, who are lectura this articulo and who are not, the greatest happiness.
Sorry for rambling, but I had to let everything out!
Thank tu for reading,
~Phoenix
Chapter 3: Moments of peace
Jack was handsome man.
His blue eyes were so strident, deep
as a sea.
He was a professor of mathematics.
He loved numbers and logics of knowledge,
but he wasn't patient with children, though.
Ignorance and inattention could break that small dose of humor he had.
What he wanted from children is to pay attention.
Sometimes he would come inicial all grouchy.
Dana would leave him be 'till he cheers up.
She was very compassionate.
Peace was very important to her, that peace
inside and she wanted to keep it.
Feeding her baby, watching her while she's sleeping were the most precious moments.
Dana was wonderful mother, very sensitive and caring.
Jack enjoyed in every moment spent with his wife and Gwenny.
Jack was handsome man.
His blue eyes were so strident, deep
as a sea.
He was a professor of mathematics.
He loved numbers and logics of knowledge,
but he wasn't patient with children, though.
Ignorance and inattention could break that small dose of humor he had.
What he wanted from children is to pay attention.
Sometimes he would come inicial all grouchy.
Dana would leave him be 'till he cheers up.
She was very compassionate.
Peace was very important to her, that peace
inside and she wanted to keep it.
Feeding her baby, watching her while she's sleeping were the most precious moments.
Dana was wonderful mother, very sensitive and caring.
Jack enjoyed in every moment spent with his wife and Gwenny.