It is the people caught up in the idea that life is out to get them that I find silly. It has been my experience, on the contrary, that the more you let go and find the joy in life, the more life opens doorways and creates pathways that were once invisible to the cynics eye. The more we believe in the good of life the more good life becomes. When I hope for the best, my hope becomes a magic spell that entices life to act on my behalf.
In the darkest corners of life, love, in all its glory, shines a beckon brighter than the sun, but the key is not to become blinded by the darkness, instead allow the darkness to be the murky background for the light of love to show its true beauty. The light that shines in the darkness is the one that is most precious gifts that life has to offer, no gold or platinum mine can compare to the sight of love that blooms out of war, pestilence and strife.
People who can not see the light are not bad, but lost just like Alice, they need only find themselves a mischievous and playful Cheshire Cat to open up tree doorways and reveal that all paths lead to the same location, no where in particular. So if you are going no where then what's the sense in being miserable about it.
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