I am always fascinated how people remind me of my faults. Like its news to me. It may be news to some, but I am not that young and naive to not know mine. Which makes me wonder about how we really view strength in life. How are the two
I once heard a story during a sermon [on the very rare occasions I listen to them :)]. There was this guy staring at a painting, but he was quite close to it. As a friend came to ask him what he was doing, the guy responded that he was trying to see the beauty …