torsdag 8. august 2013

Leave




"It might be time for your to go.
It might be time to change, to shine out.
I want to repeat one word for you:
leave.
Roll the word around on your tounge for a bit.
It is a beautiful word. Isn't it ?
So strong and forceful, the way you have always wanted to be.
And you will not be alone. You have never been alone.
Don't worry.
Everything will still be here when you get back.
It is you who will have changed."

                                                                                 - Donald Miller, Through Painted Deserts






1 kommentar:

  1. hmmm.
    hva skjer i hodet til min bloggven?
    vakre ord
    undres på hva de betyr for deg

    mange nydelige innlegg siden sist
    burde kommentert alle
    men jeg nøyer meg med denne hilsen
    takk for deg - for din skjønne blogg og dine herlige "beskjeder"

    Håper du har det bra

    stor klem fra
    Åpent^hus

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