"Life is still a beautiful thing - when the summer sun is shining, when a warm breeze gently moves the branches of the trees, and in the clear, deep blue sky, white clouds drift by - whimsical, like a child’s imagination. These are the thoughts that come to mind when, despite every illness, you are still alive. Glory be to God for health - and may He prolong the days on earth for all good people."
"Life is still a beautiful thing - when the summer sun is shining, when a warm breeze gently moves the branches of the trees, and in the clear, deep blue sky, white clouds drift by - whimsical, like a child’s imagination.
These are the thoughts that come to mind when, despite every illness, you are still alive. Glory be to God for health - and may He prolong the days on earth for all good people."