I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for.
You were meant to read these words.
Monday, February 8, 2016
The God At The Station
Isn't love just a kind of God that stops existing when you stop believing?
Ha ha, the comment above made me want to quote: “Of course it is happening inside your head, Harry, but why on earth should that mean that it is not real?”
― J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
That´s a good one...
ReplyDeleteIt´s all in your head, God or love, or anything else really - but whatever in your head is real.
Ha ha, the comment above made me want to quote: “Of course it is happening inside your head, Harry, but why on earth should that mean that it is not real?”
ReplyDelete― J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
:)
God is everywhere, so love is also everywhere
ReplyDeleteIt's a funny thing to believe in.
ReplyDeleteI don't know for certain if God is real.
ReplyDeleteI don't know for certain that love is real.
I don't know for certain if a better world is possible.
I think they are.
But what is faith without a little uncertainty?