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Man is a flightless bird, and heaven is not a delusion. It's just that people have long forgotten how to start flying

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I am used to people's meaningless struggles, thinking that if you draw a cross on your chest, God will be with you! I'm used to people's numb eyes, thinking that the Buddha can bless you by burning two incense sticks! Accustomed to the so-called heaven, it's just an empty sea!

Is there a God in this world? Is there a God? Here, I dare not jump to conclusions. However, I don't think there is, and there is no omnipotent god and god that people think.

Choosing this spiritual path, my duty is to resist all kinds of coldness and prejudice. Carrying his own bones, running around day and night. Searching again and again, failing again and again. Is it because hope hasn't appeared yet, or it disappears in a blink of an eye? However, I finally found the answer here.

"Where is God?" This is what a German pope said before a concentration camp in Poland. It means, "God, where are you?" This seemingly simple sentence is actually not that simple when you think about it. God's messenger on earth-the German Pope. I seem to be asking my boss, "Where were you when the Germans slaughtered the Jews? Why don't you come and save these Jews? Why didn't you perform the duty of savior? Why turn a blind eye to those who keep drawing crosses on their chests? Why do you always say, "God is with you. "At that time, you refused to show up?"

Perhaps, the angel of God is just blaming his Lord. But in my opinion, God is really pitiful! The supreme God in human eyes is being denounced and doubted by human beings. And he doesn't even have the courage to stand up and defend himself. What's the use of such a god coming?

Is there a God in this world? Is there a god or not? Here, I still dare not jump to conclusions. But, I think there is. Because everyone is his own god and has his own heaven!

Jesus said, "What good is it for a man to gain the whole world and lose himself?" After revealing his Christian identity to other disciples, what he said was meaningful. The real savior is in each of us, that is, the clear and quiet self! Self is our divinity. As long as we persevere, we can almost say that God is with us. If you can't stay, you'll just drift with the flow!

Actually, I can understand people who believe in God. Because real life often makes them feel very tired and painful. They hope to find a quiet harbor and let their tired souls have a shelter as soon as possible. They want to find a sky where they can be free! However, when you think you are a devout pilgrim, step by step, you don't want your pilgrim to be an empty grave when he arrives! How do you feel?

In fact, what can really liberate you is your divinity, you are your god! Soul habitat is your own paradise!

I hope that now we have lost the mood to praise God for everything. Because, we need to see through, the so-called heaven is just a void! We should believe that there is no God three feet above the ground, only atomic dust falling from Ran Ran!

We should remember: "only ourselves, only this human being who is extremely small before God, can make us fly high!" "

Butterflies are flying among the flowers. I'm still a bug. I have a good friend in that hard cocoon. She is a little ant. She chats with me every day. He told me that you should grow up quickly. You must be beautiful when you grow up. I really want to see you fly. Look, everyone will applaud you! "I am very happy in my heart, so I try to grow and grow. Finally, one day, I broke out of my cocoon and a sharp voice sounded in my ear: "Ah! You! "My wings spread out in the sun. Yes, I'm not a beautiful butterfly, I'm just a moth, but I can also fly among flowers. I also climbed out of the hard cocoon. I am very happy, although I am just a moth!

The blue sky belongs to the flying eagle. My mother always wanted me to be the boss of this eagle family. My mother wants me to grow up quickly, so that my mother can be proud! However, fate has arranged that I am not an eagle. When I grew up, my mother found that I was not an eagle, so she opened her eyes wide and looked at me with frightened eyes. Then she burst into tears and flapped her wings and left. Yes, I am not an eagle, I am just a duck. I have always been a stupid duck! However, I don't hate myself, but I like myself very much, because I know that the vast sky does not belong to me!

Every swan is an angel's beautiful smile. Of course, I am a beautiful swan. My father likes me very much. His eyes are always bright. He hopes that when I grow up, I can fly around with them and make beautiful moves in the beautiful lake with them. I have grown up! I finally grew up! I wanted to fly, but suddenly my right wing couldn't move. My father and I pecked at my wings for a long time, but it was useless. Maybe I can't fly anymore. I was born with a disability I can't fly in the air like them. Seeing more beautiful scenes, my father's eyes are eclipsed! He said goodbye to me and flew away with everyone, but I was not sad. Although I can't fly and do many beautiful actions in the lake, I am also very happy. I can see my beautiful figure in the lake, although my right arm is scarred. "Look! That white swan! How beautiful! " A little boy said to his father, and his father stared at it: "Yes, it's beautiful!" " "Although I don't have everyone's company now, I believe they will come back for me. And I am very happy that so many children like me so much!

Maybe everyone will have some misfortune, but the right attitude will lead to different results. Although you are disabled, if you are happy, you will eventually succeed! Believe it, there is a beautiful angel behind you.