LETTERS to IRV     "The way to heaven"

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March/11/2021 5.59p.m.

~~Today, I do hear the sound of the strong  March wind outside while I am sitting on the sofa, on my meditation corner~~As I hear the sound of the Mother Nature I once more remember the invisible time that we all have been having although the Spring is just at the door~~

~~The reality of the inexpressible life makes me scared of almost everyone and everything and I feel that my soul and my mind have been scattered from one side to another with my desperate emotions~~and I hope we all will recover with the mojo of March and will get ready to live indispensable nature in Spring, here where I live~~with the new harmony of our new lives~~To me; our new lives will last longer than we imagine with new changes and with endless updates~~

 

Farah