Wherever there is fear, there is war and strife.

Wherever there is war, the innocents suffer, sacrificed completely to the fear of those who have known love so little.

How fragile life suddenly seems to those who feel regret for their barbarous actions, arriving too late to notice the warm and life-giving energy of pure love – the true essence of all people.

Do not go through life unaware of the beautiful light within, always ready to shine through all fears, bleaching and blending them with its love, simply forgotten in the process of mindless raving and raging through the world.

© Meliza Smith and thenewsageblog, 2013 – 2014

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