La théorie de l'épée
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Ongoing, First published Apr 24, 2019
Cet essai raconte trois éléments présent dans la vie de chacun. Trois éléments qui doivent être pris en compte par tout individu qui souhaite comprendre le début, le milieu et la fin d'un événement. Cette théorie parle du monde invisible qui nous entoure, celui que les yeux ne voient pas mais que le cœur ressent. Osons laisser place aux sentiments qui peuvent parfois guider nos vies vers un chemin meilleur.
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