If you feel abandoned by your country,
Betrayed by your friends,
If your plans collapse in a second,
Remember…
Remember that this country is not your country,
That your friends are not your friends,
That your plans are not really yours
The country that saw you born,
The friends you surrounded yourself with,
The projects you have nourished,
Have only relative existence,
In view of your true kingdom,
Of your brothers in the beyond of this world,
Paths to which you are truly called.
©FJ March 2024
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We each walk our own path. Sometimes, paths are parallel. But we walk alone into eternity.
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