When you get tired, just think of the ants and laugh out loud.
Be amused of their size and how they can work so hard.
Little things matter: like a pea in the pod, like a thorn in a rose.
Remember the small miracles of St. Therese. Remember how faith can move mountains. Remember how your prayer unites angels, mainfests love, and gives you power.
They could be your children. Our children. The future.
This is drama.
Drama is truth in fiction.
My love for you is not “drama.”
Know that I write for you.
The leaves are as beautiful as the flowers. Sometimes, they’re never noticed, not even how they dance with the
They look lovely, lovelier when autumn comes
When they fall slowly while turning into gold.
moderation. balance. prudence.
yin and yang
man and woman
hot and cold
night and day
happy and sad
life and death
sun and moon
There is time for everything.
you and I
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