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Brinn hjärtat brinn, vår fiende är rädd om sitt skinn. Det räcker med en gnista, ett bloss. Dom skulle vilja vara som oss.

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I was on my knees and asked for guidance. I gave but wasn't given. Her presence delivered my message.

Stand fast and your struggle will not be in vain. Love is not earned nor awarded for a specific effort or a certain reason. It is random in it's choosing and the only unaffectable phenomena there is. Yet, the total amount of love is increased by your own efforts of love. So love without demand and counter fear, doubt and hate with a solid belief in love itself. Strengten your resolve and your challenge shall be weakened. By loving others you shape and harness your love for yourself.

Once this perception is understood and honoured it will be clear to you, that the ability and honour to love, is the only reward you will ever need.

When my angel left, I understood and rose. And I have ever since been standing.

Henke - engelska rader rinner ur mig