
Faith
One day” things will be good”
When I am told “things will get better”, I want to scream: ‘I want things to be good now! Not sometimes in the undefined future.

When I am told “things will get better”, I want to scream: ‘I want things to be good now! Not sometimes in the undefined future.

The people who left this evening, were not the same as when they walked in. Something inside them was excited and moved, and as it

Who determines what will be my fate? At the rehab ward for people with head injuries, this was not a question at all. Who determines?