THE CRY OF THE POOR.

   This is a Bible chapter, which is the 34th psalm. If you arent a christian, still read this if you are, then read also. Religion doesnt matter in this post, what matters most is what that will touch us.

   I will bless the Lord at all times.
His praise ever in my mouth,
Let my soul glory in the Lord
For He hears the cry of the poor.

The Lord hears the cry of the poor
Blessed be the Lord. 

 Let the lowly hear and be glad
the Lord listens to their pleas
And to heart broken God is near
Who will hear the cry of tge poor.

We proclaim your greatness oh God your 
Praise ever in my mouth every face
 Brightened in your smiles
You hear the cry of the poo.

The battle of light and darkness.

 

 There is no space for darkness in a place filled with light. If the human heart understands what true love is, they wont say i fall in love but i rise in love.
  Darkness hasnt any love in it, it is filled with everything evil and it boils down the soul.
There was once this dip pit, which with matter of time got covered my tree branches that within was pitch black, and so darkness to it as its own abode. One day, the darkness thought that he only existed and he started braging "i only exist and no one else." The sun heard him boast and replied. "No you dont exist rather i only exist." They argued and argued until sun said to darkness "ok you come out from your abode and see that i exist." The darkness replied "and you also shall come to my place and see that i also exist." So darkness first went out from his abode and when he came out, he saw that every where was filled with loght thathe could hardly see himself. He went back to his pitch black valley and said to the sun. "Ok i now believe that you exist, but i also exist. Come and see for yourself." And it was sun's time to visit darkness. He came down to the valley and everywhere was brightened. "Where are you? I can only see myself here." He got no reply and went back. Immediately light left, darkness came back and braged again "here i am." But the sun replied. "Where went you the time ibcame?" The darkness replied oncemore "ok comebagain and see for yourslef." And so the sun went down oncemore and saw that nothing dark existed. He left and never came back. Everything dawned on the darkness that only can exist in places where the light is absent. The branches of the tree covering his valley was later cut out, and darkness saw he never existed, rather he was created out of the existing and so can be destroyed at the pleasing of the master. You are the master, you created your darkness. It is your choice either to allow true light to exist in your life or you remain in total darkness which is only but an illusion.

The Reflection of a Soul.

  There was this righteous man who did everything in his power to obey all laws, although he sometimes err, but he kept on trying, working hard day after after.
  One day i approached him and said. "Hello mister, i want to ask you something."
"Go ahead son!" He replied with a warm cheerfulness as no has ever done before and i felt relaxed. "Sir," i said. "I noticed that many people dont like you and only a few do so. I have known you all my life as an upright and a good man, but why do they hate you?"
  He smiled at me and looked far for amoment. He looked at me oncemore and saw that i wasnt going to settle until he gives me an answer. "Son," he said. "I konw they dont like me. I know that many of them despise me, but they hate me not because of what i am or who i am rather they hate me because when they see me, they feel guilty. Probably since i do these good deeds they would all give an excuse for not doing. " he took my handsand led me to a stream of waters. "What do you see?" He asked me.
 "I see a reflection of myself." I answered him. "Goodness is like a mirror, it actually gives you the perfect reflection of whom you are, perfectly more than the mirror. The world must jugde you, no matter what you do, they will judge you. The onlything you have to do is to live well and live correctly."