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How will this end?How will this end?How will this end? by TheSignmaker
The meaning of Love.
Many of us wonder what is going on these days. We see pain and destruction increasing around us everywhere. We see it rise in our families, in our jobs, among our friends, in our country as well as on a global scale… we see people loose their jobs, people being put out of their houses, people breaking down mentally. We see people die in wars, we see friends loose their lives because of dreadful diseases, we see and feel the pain it causes to those left behind…we feel darkness closing in on us…and many of us ask themselves: “How will this end…?”
It is difficult to see where this is leading to, especially as thoughts about it tend to feed our fears rather than our confidence…maybe my words will help you a bit here .
When you wonder about how this will end, you can ask yourself ´how did this begin´.
It is an old Truth that you cannot know the end if you do not know the beginning.