One afternoon at the time
when deciding for a walk, take small steps in order to get somewhere. That afternoon when visiting a lake, a lake which became a fish met her match. There are good things that I can that day, that we do not know something fully, we never get to see the real him what I had at the bottom of the lake, for example. That lake hide life.
Sometimes the heart must be so "Save, save alone first" In the hidden chambers. Later, when the time comes there will be power market is able to break through the fortifications, the doors of which are locked tightly. "Save alone first" in silence, in embarrassment. Later there will be small steps that slipped slowly until finally a presence is finally realized.
The sky was red, as if to swallow the sun as a sign sunset time will come. One thing I can be in a twilight that that lake order : "close the expression and clattering meetings hearts, God will answer at the right time"