I see the world being slowly transformed into a wilderness; I hear the approaching thunder that, one day, will destroy us too. I feel the suffering of millions. And yet, when I look up at the sky, I somehow feel that everything will change for the better, that this cruelty too shall end, that peace and tranquility will return once more.
I would appreciate any suggestions for my Thursdays post. Should I keep it a photo and a quote? Let me know what you’d like to read on those days.