We'll Be One

We'll Be One

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You never know the true value of what you have till its gone..... or almost at least. Same thing applies to life too...you never know you haven't lived till that near death experience. Your life flashes by and you realize there is so much more you want to see, do. You just wanna live. And most often, then is when you find life's true meaning.... Hazel has always been all the way reckless. Having an insatiable zest for the dangerous, she lives exactly that way. And never has she been afraid. All until one event that shakes her entire world right to the core. And she learns this one thing, sometimes you have to be able to lose it all...sacrifice fully....to live fully. And most of all, You Have To Love.
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Some people think that dying is where a person ceases to live or where your soul leaves your body. Well, those people are wrong. When Enna Laeyton looks back at her life, sure she regrets many things, but she eventually came to a conclusion about life as it applied to her. When Enna died, she did not leave, she was merely transformed, and that was when she really started learning to live. ~~~~ "I would be safe there. But then again, safety was a lie. A huge, fat lie. The kind of lie that ruins and devastates the lives of a large number of people. The kind of lie that punishes the innocents of the world while the guilty people are really the ones at fault. I had always thought that i would be safe. That i would never be the kind of person who was on the run and tried to hide from reality and from the truth. I was so wrong when i thought that. I would never be safe. Ever. I would never have a place to live where i was not in fear of my life. I would never be normal. So safety, safety was a word that i did not seem to know what it was like to experience because my life, or rather, my afterlife, had been less safe than my actual time as living had been." ~~~~ #389 in STRONG ~ 07/16/18 #172 in LESSONS ~ 09/05/18

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