Yeah, we all talk about God, or maybe lack of a real God, who lets us get hurt, even when we may be so innocent of life, and people steal our souls for their own lust or whatever.
I remember how I never gave up on God, because of life events, and how they changed me somehow.
I have been so lucky in life, and I suppose it must be God intervening.
I remember almost taking my own life at 11yo, and soldiers rescued me from a fast flowing river.
I also remember getting out of bed in the morning to go to school, and falling in a heap on the floor with mental exhaustion. I managed to get back into bed, and I felt like life was draining from me.
It was like an out of body experience to me, but I so much wanted to keep hold of life, that I suppose God spared me.
There's a whole load of other instances, when God must have protected me in this harsh life, and yes, I guess it is for me so much, but he is there, even if he works so much in mysterious ways.
Christmas is almost upon us, and let us not forget the true meaning of the feast day, and let us not forget that the season of goodwill, should never be a season, but a rite in life, to have goodwill shown upon us.
I am so lucky to live in an area full of so many good people, who always have time to say hello, and are so friendly, which is so much good in life.
Anyhow, I wish you all a good and peaceful life,
Whoever stole the Sun, put it back and we'll drop all the charges!