Heartbreaks, job disasters, family dramas — and that one time you both fancied the same boy. Good friends somehow see us through it all.
But who checks in on the one friend who always has everything together?
Here some Sunday morning philosophy on friendship, TTT and the occasional need to pick up the phone.
Heartbreaks, job disasters, family dramas — and that one time you both fancied the same boy. Good friends somehow see us through it all.
But who checks in on the one friend who always has everything together?
Here some Sunday morning philosophy on friendship, TTT and the occasional need to pick up the phone.
Tonight, a parish said goodbye to its shepherd—through prayer, through music, and through quiet acts of reverence.
Hier sitze ichdas Café gegenüber, direkt am Fenster1. Die Sonne küsst mich auf die Stirn, über die geschlossenen Augen —Wärme und Zärtlichkeit. Ein Moment der Einkehr —schauend, fragend, betend. Ein Moment der Stille. Ein Gefühl von Geborgenheit.Ein Gefühl, gehört zu werden.verstanden zu werden. Image by Juraj Varga from Pixabay ↩
This morning a faithful shepherd was called home Lux aeterna luceat ei
Malgré le silence et le temps, je te souhaite encore la joie, la paix et la santé.
Perhaps the hardest part of human attachment is learning when to hold on, and when to let go.
Man erkennt sich darin – auf unterschiedliche Weise. Keine große Geste. Nur ein stilles Maß.
for those moments when ordinary strength no longer suffices
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