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Our heart in Rio de Janeiro

by Laurence Freeman

A sunny day, a young man stepped into his old school with a gun and kill several young men.

An indescribable pain and darkness take over the souls of desperate parents waiting outside. An irreparable loss has broken into a few lives in a moment so cruel as the impersonal force of a natural disaster.

We strive to explain the horrible side of human nature, but we can not.

We accept no explanation for evil, which coexists with the mystery of love.
If you look, it is possible to see that the worst that human beings are capable of comes from black holes where love can not enter.
If there is anything we can call "meaning" on these facts, that something must be that we return to life more convinced that we should love one another as He loved us. Only the power of love matters.
We must be prepared for death, regardless of how they come.
Our spiritual path is not worth if you do not believe that we are preparing for death.
much more prepared we are, the more freely we can love what can not be loved, once the dark parts of our hearts have been overcome.
We can not explain the tragedies that cause some psyches destroyed, but we can completely immerse ourselves in the compassion they inspire.
love then you can see how a tsunami that takes all the self-destructive and destructive forces and curing it seems incurable.

Beyond of words, hug those broken hearts that love Rio. Laurence Freeman

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