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Seeing a Blessing In Everything

Being thankful is not enough for all the gifts received, we must be that guiding light which will show lost souls their way back to hope, serenity, faith and love. Being blessed is not realized until our cups run over and rain is pushed back by the strongest wind, making desperation vanish as evil and darkness suddenly succumbs to sunlight. Being full with no desire left, makes life worthless and monotonous; we need thrill and excitement to make sad faces smile by being generous... holding on material things is egotistic and foolish. Being compassionate as our Father is can inspire many hearts to turn to Him and make them holy as faithful angels are, then all those diseases that caused pain will be wiped out; sickness will certainly be replaced by vibrant and good health.

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Date: 10/2/2010 5:40:00 AM
Very positive and serious thoughts on blessings expressed so well, Andrew
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