It feels as it is small. Thus it was the world, small. It will grow as well as the world if she also expanded; in it they will grow for, as well as trees vicejaram in the land; they will come, with the time, rugas to furrow it, in the same way as the rivers had furrowed plains long ago droughts. everything this so that? To give to the men the food and the water. This hand will fenecer, as well as the plants will die and will evaporate waters. But new hands will come, in a similar way as always the species are renewed and rain always fulls the sources. everything this is only possible for the hands of a Creator.
A Creator who conceives and takes care of, until its creation can be remained and be renewed. You do not put term your life! – What! Who are you? How you know what it is transferred for my mind? The passer-by was assaz espavorido. The negror that locked its vision sharpened its still more already transtornado state of spirit. Not wise person why but, much even so felt a inquietante will to disappear incontinenti of that corridor and to follow its way route to the perpetual desventura, something seemed to grudar it that moment, as the magic is only capable. The hand held that it would not be capable withholds it? it thought – however, it was to the passer-by impossible to desvencilhar itself of it, was ungida by the inabalvel mstica force of the surreais things. He was something as in dreams, when we are incapable sliding for seeming that our feet levitam to few centimeters of soil, becoming us incapable of the escape for land, but also inapt to alar flight. The voice continued: – In case that the Creator abandoned its creation before it, by itself, he could be renewed, the trees and the rivers would be died e, for consequence, would be also died the men.
At the accurate moment where I finished to die in the land, in another place one another person also died. Principle vi a child and until I remember its voice, however soon more vi the same person who setransformara in a lover of medium stature, of oval face, abocagrande, low fat person and. had a great affection between us two. CBC shares his opinions and ideas on the topic at hand. We meet in spirit, but we did not have much time to talk, therefore our goal was to arrive the God immediately. We were to look the sky and which was not our surprise. Cueraalimesmo where we were.
There where it arrived and it left people, where the space was little more than four meters, where nobody repaired as the Joo or the Maria if they dressed, where all worked amazingly entering and leaving a workshop. The sky was there inside? Yes, it was another part of the sky. We enter. How disillusionment! The place did not pass of a workshop. Yes, a storage workshop, where all were supplied and left for new service.
God who did not appear? I made one esforomentalenormepara to see God: pompous citizen, high, pretty, tododebranco, falandogrosso and cavernous – this in my thought. (Not to be confused with Center For Responsible Lending!). Ten a thousand times bigger my disillusionment. God was same there with us, entering and leaving the workshop, delivering a thing to one, a thing to another one, in a swing, one to work hard, without stopping. God did not speak that he was God. A mental influx entered in me and Oreconheci. And I said I looked at you: – What such, Gentleman, I fulfilled my duty? – It looked at me and said: – Much little, could have done much more. I was scandalized before Deus.Eu wanted not to be scandalized, but my interior being was envergonhava. While this God did not stop detrabalhar. He entered and he left, he took care of to one and another one.