Denk maar niet maar aan vannacht. Het was de wind om het huis en ik wist niet meer wat ik deed. Het was de bliksem die de eik in tweeën spleet.

    go to the yellow chakra and turn on the light. "where am i losing my power?" "what actions do I need to take to transform the fear/ to become unstuck"?

    ‏سبحان الله و الحمد لله و لا إله إلا الله و الله أكبر ، أستغفر الله الذي لا إله إلا هو الحي الْقَيُّوم و أتوب إليه ⁧‫، ربي إني لماأنزلت إليّ من خير فقير #دعاء

    love and live

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    Wake up Alice.

    The cute little sun in the condensation slowly started to drip the moment Gwendolyn was finished putting the smile on it. Normally the silly things like this helped her feel better but the guilt still gnawed at her stomach. With all the insanity the night before the thing that still stuck out so hard in her memory was the look of absolute betrayal and pain in River's face. She knew that he had been completely honest with her but that didn't help with her understanding anymore. All Gwen knew at

    Do you not see beauty in the rain? The way the drops move slowly down the glass...

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