The nights are long and sleepless nights are even longer. While sitting on a nice comfy chair, I do thought about the lives in the wet land without shelter, and it is painful and unbearable at times. While eating a chocolate and knowing even the donated biscuits are on sale in the markets for people without penny is a rather harsh imagery too. There is help and there are people who need help. But,----- something is missing between the two to meet. It is a big gap, the gap that I do not know anymore, who suppose to overcome this gap. Do the helpers have to overcome the gap to reach the need? Or the people have to overcome to reach the stretch of the helping hand? I wish they could meet at somewhere in the midway ---- I hope that both parties stretched out to reach and meet each other at the middle of the gap. The middle, the midway, the way that Buddha taught us to follow. So, let's meet in the midway to fulfill the need, --- to live without fear and tragedy. Let's live our lives for you and me.the image is fromhttp://www.geocities.com/streetmiximg1/blogs/reach-higher.jpg
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Hopefully, there is a day when the helper's hands are long enough and the need's ones are strong enough to come together. The wait has been too long, the shout has been too loud but the seemingly deaf still pretends to be deaf.
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