miracles [Theme]
If I were the heroine of a novel, I would be saved. Let it be with the help of a miracle, for example... But no one will come to save me... No God will work miracles for the sake of a monster like me...
Another day of spring. If only humanity would blossom, common sense would blossom, the shoots of change would rise and ripen to fruition. I never stop believing in miracles, but in essence this is what saves me.
If you believe in your friends, then this faith can create a miracle.
Believing in miracles is fraught with disappointment and pain. Hope can hurt more than the lack of it.
I enter a new date with a deep sense of self-awareness, who I am, what I want from life, how to achieve it. I accept myself with all my touches, scars, wrinkles, flaws. I forgave everyone I needed to, I mentally asked everyone for forgiveness. Thank you for another year, for the lessons, for the miracles, for meeting the right people. Just thank you for life...
The cold and prickly month of February. He looks into your coat collar and makes you quicken your step, as if he’s hurrying you towards spring, towards your dreams, towards new people you meet along the way. And you are a little scared, and you try to resist this unknown flow, grab onto tree branches, but you are still irrevocably carried forward. Gray days and changeable mood, when you really want the sun. And somewhere there, in a deep pocket, you feel with an almost icy, barely moving hand a small, glimmering coin of hope. Chilled through and through, you almost don’t believe in this find, you carefully touch it again, and the warmth begins to spread in a soft wave across your palm, rises up your shoulder and then a little down to your very heart. You look into this torn sky with gray clouds, behind which completely different colors emerge, which only you notice. And you are no longer cold at all, because you believe that spring miracles are about to knock on the old creaky door of your snow-covered house again.
Believe in miracles and they will begin to happen.
You will succeed!
New Year is a time of magic. And those who believe that miracles do not happen are mistaken. Well, isn’t it a miracle when you are surrounded by friends who are ready to help you in difficult times? Miracle. But the main miracle is my girls, my daddy's daughters.
The New Year is an opportunity to start anew, with gratitude for the past and faith in the endless possibilities that lie ahead. Happy New Year to you!
Living without fairy tales is somehow wrong. Even very adult and serious people. Especially now.
Merry Christmas. Take care of yourself, take care of your heart. I wish everyone peace and goodness. Holiday, joy and magic! I want to believe in miracles, but what if?
White-white December. And so magical. He will embrace us with his comfort and mood the color of vanilla snow, he will dust off all the bad things, he will wrap the earth in a fluffy shawl, he will beautifully decorate our houses, he will quietly look into the windows, and he will give a piece of hope into the hearts of lonely people, he will light the fire in the family fireplace brighter, he will make the children laugh, and we, It will make adults a little closer to childhood. It will just give miracles...
The impossible is possible if you believe in miracles.
Faith allows everything to happen. This is the strength that comes from a fearless heart. And when a fearless heart believes, miracles happen.
