Humanity

 

 

Christmas season are the traditions towards humanity that cannot be changed, but to celebrate every little bit, that keeps it going.

For the meaning of life is to serve humanity, that needs love beyond all borders, being in its greatness of humane.

Life and its magical force are the gift and place as spheres to be here for each other, to keep the magic going.

The torch of humanity is the loving rage of compassion and the shared knowledge, that the flame of love and all its lights are the reflections of each other we need, to survive.

Love means, that you know nothing and only the slow growing wisdom reveals its effect of the human endurance and experience.

Humanity and its essence of love get transformed into instruments of desires of reasons, instead of breaking the bread.

The hypocritical shows of love are the old pearls of tragic and the Fairy go-round, to give sensation a little ride.

Humanity is the conscientious self as principle, observed in the grateful smile, which is the charm of divine countenance.

Humanity and the great concern of tomorrow is the mental framework that cannot hold the idea of how to tread upon the sea of life. Humanity in the waves of the storm changes many hands of blessings in the flow of compassionate ecstasies.

Humanity is maintained from the greater bodies of many seasons, where the Sun continues to set and the Moon keeps on waning and waxing, for humanity to live forever.

Humanity is pregnant with the divine spirit for it is the faith in the wonderful creations, we can see to belief in each other.

Seasons are coming with having and not having; it changes places and perspectives that reveal the mysteries through the heart of compassion and is the image of humanity that does not change.

The self and its vanity is the amusement to see once limitation dancing with the rapture of a blowing kiss.

Humanity comes with the straight forward that opens a straight deed to the divine image we are made of.

The trust of those who promise to trust, in exchange of reasons do not trust themselves, to be trusted.

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