"Nada de turbe. Todo se pasa."
Let nothing disturb you. All things are passing.
- St. Teresa of Avila
When the wind is high, and the turbulence in life seeks to overwhelm me, I say these very words to myself.
I try to remind myself that the raging storm around me is all but temporary. After all, the air is cleaned and refreshened after a tumultuous thunderstorm.
But Serenity, if you're out there listening, you are more than welcome to come in anytime.
Into my heart. Into my soul.
juskolord, pakidalian ang unos. please.