Confesiones de un corazón juvenil

Bless

Life sucks sometimes, but this word that I'm using today as a title is always misunderstood.
A bless never comes in a beautiful package.
Light is always missed when we are in the total darkness.
That's how we need to get this concept.

I want to believe that this kind of days when I want to send my entire life away and when I rather be anyone but no myself, God is working and blessing me and preparing all possible blessings He could give me in a week or less time.

Maybe I'm crazy, maybe my readers do not believe in God, is fine. But I'm sure we all believe in the good way life must go, and I could swear for my life that we all believe in the good things that happen to us, we all believe in bless.
Maybe not from God, maybe not from heaven, maybe not from Olimpus , maybe not from anyone but ourselves. But we do