And once the storm is over you won't remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won't even be sure, in fact, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm you won't be the same person who walked in. That's what this storm's all about.
Kafka on the shore, Haruki Murakami
Mas quando será que acaba a tempestade??? Preciso de ver um raio de Sol!!!!Desesperadamente.....
To our daugther,
ResponderEliminarAll of us has storms in our lifes.But the sunshine is coming.I almost can feel it.
You are enought strong to cross this and other storms.And you will survive.Because you want.Because you are a "special one too".And tomorrow is another day.And the sky will bring again the sunshine to you.So, you also will say"If I want, I can". "Yes, I can".Big kissies,The father´s.
P.S.-When we come out of the storm, we grow up as person.Don´t forget it.If is possible,read "The God´s feet", that i brought you.There is the question.
Father´s kissies.