Marija Namerno Drugačija

Story one:                    A girl in love with a young man of her own, middle, working class. Both from honest families, hardworking, capable people. They learned from their parents what they should be like in life. They are each others first love. They grew up together, got to know the world together, got to know each other through each other. Enjoyed years and years of fun. Love grows every day. Every look, touch, talk about overcoming obstacles to reach a common future, all points to love that grows moment by moment. They finished schools. They had to work in order to graduate from college. Employed in the profession. Love culminates in a logical pursuit of living together. They are planning a wedding. They have good salaries, but they cannot pass without credit. They both lift it. Parents cannot help them much. Their pensions are barely enough to survive. But they do not ask their parents for anything. Alone. They can do it, and love conquers all. Everything is organized. All

Recently, more and more people are posing as spiritual individual. And we are all on our spiritual journey. And we all rise up somewhat spiritually. And we all strive for complete spirituality. And we all wish we were recognized as spiritual individual. And whether we are aware of it or not, it is ugly to listen to us! I try to be who I am, and let others recognize what I carry and label me in my own conscience. Why? A compliment of a sincere friend sounds much nicer, than all the words of self-praise I can think of. I would much rather hear a friend talk about someone nicely, than talking higly of oneself. This does not mean that we are not aware of our own value. That simply means we recognized it, therefore don't have a need to rub it under someone's nose. Especially spiritual achievements! Share experiences with others, that's why we're here, but leave others to appreciate and recognize you as a spiritual individual or something else. It sounds much nicer! And it h