On the edge of the abyss one Cathedral was built, polished and raw rock, a fortress, a place to protect orphaned children while they prayed for their parents.
Curiously even without the perception of the faces of his parents, because they were just babies when their parents died. Could recognize their faces in deepest dreams.
But what really frightened those children is that their parents had a semblance of too much pain, and they recognized the place of the dream was just the outside of the great cathedral.
They saw their parents, knocking and scratching at the door and the rough stone of that great cathedral.
His parents were mixed with other hungry ghosts, who also wished to the rest inside that cathedral. However it was not only the matter, which was the border of despair outside and peace on the inside.
A great spiritual barrier dividing the 2 realities.
The first contact of the children in this dream or nightmare, the story was always the same.
They were on the other side of the bridge, and saw a shadow apart, trying to climb the bridge structure.
At one point the figure already walking a few meters over the bridge, the child already recognized that a parent trying to reach the other side.
But unfortunately the route over the bridge was never completed, because the bridge was incomplete.
And all you could see and hear was the weeping of the mother or the father, after the first experience,
with the sons on the other side of life.
The prayers of those children became every day more incessant, because they knew that their parents were very close and suffering greatly. Many asked for God.
If the gates of this cathedral are insurmountable, my parents have lost the right to enter,
then be my spirit to go out there, to comfort them with my embrace,
love, and some breads case they are hungry.
Kikkawa barriers are the most diverse, to protect the holy places of unworthy persons.
Barriers can be immense desert without a drop of water, or places surrounded by waters, like their country the island called Japan. Ye are blessed to be born in a place with immense consciencional focus, but unfortunately this is gradually leaving contaminated by idiocy of the West.
Help maintain the integrity of your great nation.
Sympathy for Brazil is blasphemy, Brazil is a place that ignorance makes shadow over wisdom.
Why only when we have heart open, we can see the small details?
Only the parents of those children know their own sin.
And because they received such a severe punishment.
Each one of us, one day we will recognize our own mistakes in a very clear way.
The point to recognize, understand why we suffer us,
and that our pain is the improvement of the individual.
Our best dreams will always reality,
because we are truly fighting for our dreams.
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