"Status Recovering - A Wounded Soldier"
By Keith A.
Currently running this race... hmm getting tired a bit. I have so many things to say...
I share the same burden, the same passion... The longing of my heart just to reach my comrades, those who are particularly lost, those lost in war, and those who are ruined by tragedy... I have experienced the same things... I was wounded in battle and lost a lot of the areas I covered, little by little as I get back to shape I volunteered to help others. I know I alone can never make this possible... I need backup.
The world has been one of my greatest enemy... I know it can be conquered... The world says when you feel it, then its legitimate... Frauds! Smoke! It's like heading on a bad end. I couldn't care less... The truth is, when you feel it and it is the Master's will then and only then it is legitimate. I can't risk myself to be a part of that casualty again, enough is enough I'd say. I have failed my mission many times, thankfully the Master is gracious enough to lend me a helping hand and lift me up from this mess I've made.
If people know me by heart, they'd understand these words I am talking about. I will be here for just a moment... Years will fly like eagles and you'll just realize how quick things happen... Hair turns gray and beauty fades away. If you believe something that is life changing, test it! How? Remember there's always evidence to right things, and that truth will expose the fraud which you thought was right.
A person who claims that he is a good one, and claims all the possible positive characteristics that you may find, is a person so full of himself that he wanted to lie to deceive people. Smoke! Let us not claim to be righteous... we are all in the same pot... I know, on my own... I can never save them all... For I am but a dry stick which can easily be snapped in two.
There are evidences everywhere, why can't you see it... What happened to those eyes? Believe it or not I can never see the world half way as you guys do. It really doesn't matter if someone out there cares for me or not... But if there are people who cares then I'd count it as a blessing. I still care to the careless, If I die... I would wanna die helping and also being with people I love the most.
If what you believe is far too much comfortable, your surely believing a lie. Lives are at stake, we are not born to satisfy our own. This is Hanz... if there's anyone still alive out there, I really need a helping hand.
Courage and Godspeed.
I share the same burden, the same passion... The longing of my heart just to reach my comrades, those who are particularly lost, those lost in war, and those who are ruined by tragedy... I have experienced the same things... I was wounded in battle and lost a lot of the areas I covered, little by little as I get back to shape I volunteered to help others. I know I alone can never make this possible... I need backup.
The world has been one of my greatest enemy... I know it can be conquered... The world says when you feel it, then its legitimate... Frauds! Smoke! It's like heading on a bad end. I couldn't care less... The truth is, when you feel it and it is the Master's will then and only then it is legitimate. I can't risk myself to be a part of that casualty again, enough is enough I'd say. I have failed my mission many times, thankfully the Master is gracious enough to lend me a helping hand and lift me up from this mess I've made.
If people know me by heart, they'd understand these words I am talking about. I will be here for just a moment... Years will fly like eagles and you'll just realize how quick things happen... Hair turns gray and beauty fades away. If you believe something that is life changing, test it! How? Remember there's always evidence to right things, and that truth will expose the fraud which you thought was right.
A person who claims that he is a good one, and claims all the possible positive characteristics that you may find, is a person so full of himself that he wanted to lie to deceive people. Smoke! Let us not claim to be righteous... we are all in the same pot... I know, on my own... I can never save them all... For I am but a dry stick which can easily be snapped in two.
There are evidences everywhere, why can't you see it... What happened to those eyes? Believe it or not I can never see the world half way as you guys do. It really doesn't matter if someone out there cares for me or not... But if there are people who cares then I'd count it as a blessing. I still care to the careless, If I die... I would wanna die helping and also being with people I love the most.
If what you believe is far too much comfortable, your surely believing a lie. Lives are at stake, we are not born to satisfy our own. This is Hanz... if there's anyone still alive out there, I really need a helping hand.
Courage and Godspeed.
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