Forgotten Life Beneath The Bridge

We live in a fast rhythm, happy moments pass by the speed of lightning. We seek ourselves in lonely moments, peace and quiet create a favorable climate for conversation with our own being. Holidays, Beautiful gifts we exchange with friends, remain in the frame of the transience picture. Where are you, where we lost the most beautiful years, where the sense of freedom disappeared without obligation. We are running towards goals, we are turning the numbers of stock market speculation, we can not buy years with money, we are only left this moment, we sail to our future. We heard about the past and the great wars, many people went to the mysterious direction of military maneuvers.

We look at the angelic faces of the children who are left without parents, we do not differentiate between good and bad in the politics of modern beasts. We count the money and Bitcoins, some grandmas and grandfathers now have no food, many sleep on the streets - I've seen many beautiful bridges that cover poor people. We created an isolated senses, our feelings disappeared in the material wind of new hurricanes. We are devoting our heart, the money has become more valuable than the soul - is this time recorded in the books of the prophet. We covered ourselves with selfish habits, we give 1 to get 2, interest and lust have replaced true love.

We made a massacre based on religious differences, we all have the right to the same God - he is one and only, we all receive rewards and punishments for our works according to the law of karma. To see others, we need to look under Steam Power, we need to watch the human heart and its spiritual dimension. We need to understand that we all get or lose everything according to the universal law of justice. How much wood we burned in our fireplaces, houses, how many new trees we planted. Whether life has meaning without good acts ? It is time to change, or this world will become hell, material problems can never be resolved without spiritual principles.

The Christmas time, the new year, I want to help those who do not have food, I want to support the essence of Steemit with human works. I am a little man, I have no power to help the whole world, but with you we can change the destiny of many people. I want to reward with SBD family that does not have food (I want you to help me to send SBD to the right address). Also, anyone who wants to donate can send money. Therefore, I ask all users to photograph and document who needs help, this is my modest gift for the holidays. If 10 000 users donate 1 SBD that is $ 100 000, we need to raise our work on Steemit to a higher level. When we give, then we get the most blessings. It's easy to love your child, true love is much deeper than that, we need to love unknown people because they are God's creation as well as our children.