just a thought
When talking to people online, not being able to see their face, is mysterious in a sense, or a modern way to write letters.
can you imagine we are one of billions of people but somehow our spirit connects us to one platform? Maybe to most it's not an amazing observation, but knowing that everyone is special in their way, I think it is. Like a random person passing by and their whole life flashing before you. Knowing their pain, their joy, the experience.
can you imagine we are one of billions of people but somehow our spirit connects us to one platform? Maybe to most it's not an amazing observation, but knowing that everyone is special in their way, I think it is. Like a random person passing by and their whole life flashing before you. Knowing their pain, their joy, the experience.
