Monday, December 24, 2012. Quiet your dreams, your voice. To anyone who is reading this, merry Christmas Eve! I have a terribly good feeling about this Christmas, that in the midst of all the troubles gone through lately, the days will be better than before. This change may well be all for the better, even though I had not expected or wanted this.

Open thy gate of mercy, gracious God, My soul flies through these wounds to seek out thee. Thursday, June 4, 2015. Pain Demands to be Felt. So she flunked the quiz. It was almost like the whole thing happened before her eyes again. Of someone you thought was supposed to be a superman for you, leaving you? If I feel like ther.

A nation is occupied for 600 years. A country struggles to gain power. A man tries to be great. Thursday, June 28, 2012. The man walked through the passageway towards the end, from which he can see draped curtains, also blood red. He walked out, towards the balcony to see the blue skies painted with white clouds and the cobbled square filled with people.