“Actually, the difference is not so terrible. After 650,000 hours, when we oxidize into the wind Can become two adjacent bubbles on the same glass of beer Can become two snuggling dust under the same street lamp Atomic wells in the universe will not be annihilated And we will eventually be together. “
Loneliness is a worthy soul to be understood but not available. It is tragic. Boredom is an unavailable soul that is not available for seeking pastime. It is comic. Loneliness is to seek ordinary human warmth but not available, it is neutral. However, people often confuse them, even posing as loneliness with boredom … “I’m lonely.” Ah, are you worthy?
In 1986 David Wilkerson gave Mike Evans an incredible prophecy: “I see a plague coming on the world, and the bars and churches and government will shut down. The plague will hit New York City and shake it like it has never been shaken. The plague is going to force prayerless Believers into radical prayer and into their Bibles, and repentance will be the cry from the man of God in the pulpit. And out of it will come a third Great Awakening that will sweep America and the world.” In A Great Awakening Is Coming, Dr. Evans shares how God is working to stir revival in the hearts of people during a time of struggle. Sharing Scripture, inspirational stories, and accounts of awakening throughout history, he offers hope that the Lord has not left us, but is preparing us for a coming Great Awakening.
In silence, the palms formed into mountains and sweat into valleys. Winding uphill, I am a horse tethered to your wooden house. Where the moon is dry and the horses are docile A five hundred year old rose Fold into two moonlights after exposure Sprinkle on me
Tell me a poem If you say you love life like you love me That is undoubtedly a lie I’m walking down your pale skin under your blood vessels Coaxing you that everything will be fine Tell me goodbye As the only survivor in the accident You insist you are the winner A winner You always have such a terrible roulette heart state Shallow and weak breathing in the sun You hurt yourself with a sharp knife I will get everything I want You shout And think that he is omnipotent Tell me a wish Not an expected answer This eagerness should not be called love
My body dissolves in the rain Leaving only a fiery heart The heart closes its eyes Don’t look at the blurry world Human beings are mainly composed of two parts: Unnecessary things and meaningless things There are even people who pray to God Give him a pair of wings God waved his hand for a while Rain divided into two parts
Autumn says goodbye to the season with fallen leaves How do I say goodbye to the past And sadness in a painful city Walk along the other side of the sun Forgot you are still at the end of time
No one looked at me Read yesterday’s hope Is becoming an affair, never In this season of illness A person, with deep and shallow memories Passing the dawn quietly
Maybe I should believe, It was just a grain of sand blown into my eyes by the wind Become the wettest part of my body Maybe, just every moment I pass by As soon as I turn around, I will see you beside me You believe my fairy tale about poetry and love Looking at Huang Chun hanging on the treetop