Your mind is not
Takin me to were I need to be

Çoğu insan Kafka'nın ihtiyarına benzer. Umut ederler ama yüreklerinin sesini, itkisini dinleme ve ona göre davranma yetisinden yoksundurlar; bürokratlar onlara yeşil ışık yakmadığı sürece beklerler de beklerler.

You know what I mean? Real and unreal, beautiful and strange, like a dream. It got me high as a kite, but it didn’t last long enough. It ended too soon and left nothing behind.”  That’s how it is with dreams,” said Priscilla. “They’re the perfect crime.

Through grace we are helped not to stumble and through grace we know that we are being welcomed. What more can we ask?

Written By M. Scott Peck

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