And it came. In the middle of our long, dark and cold night has come. He, the expectation of the people of the world. Hope to those without hope, meaning those without a sense, courage disappointed right bereft, the bread of the hungry and lonely proximity. Even my and your expectation is On. My expectation and your nights, my and your pain and distress and suffering. My expectation lighting plus and your night is tonight with his arrival, with His touch has become the world of the night. Night in which I embrace and kissing God. His cradle is the theme of his crib, human powerlessness. Does not come into softness, not in the light, not heat. Coming at me, and sinful small man. Comes as softness, as light as heat to where all this is. Just because he wants to tell everyone that wants to be and that really is the Light of all human night. It is everything lighting plus that a man is not to be really happy. Loved, happy, desirable. His name is Emanuel. God is with us and will not ever go away. That is the message of Christmas Eve. God is with us. Always. Everywhere. And that is why every single lighting plus human Night of the world. Since the middle of the night man opens up to God and since the middle of that night God born into it. Not as great, lighting plus not as strong, not as the Almighty, but as a child. To show you how much power is love. What a magical night! Let's watch her and look at her newborn Child of God. It is always there. Always in our nights. Go to him and having him change. Let's watch it and glow to it. Becomes filled with lights and Let's spread in all the streets of the world. Becomes filled with God and Let's spread around the heart of the world. Since this light one that will save the world. Since this light is the only answer to the topic of the world and our lives, the only answer to all human questions and situations. Because the light changes everyone who sees it. Let's open the arms of our God is here!
NOBODY
This book is raising her eyebrows Slovenian nation. No one. Mehmedalija Alice, one of the many immigrants in Slovenia, one of the erased one of the relatives of victims of the Srebrenica genocide, one of the first who entered and to meet with victims of Huda Jama. Somebody and Nobody but. No one, because it contains so much pain that he was not treated like a man. And no one, because lighting plus he feels so many people who still nobody.
The book is not bitter. But the bitter realization that you can book leave. The fact that neither the Slovenes are not so terribly human, even though we have for such. And that even Bosnians people to feel that they are good, they are perhaps more people than us. And that for many of us, however - None. And that might not last Huda Jama cave Slovenian death, because people are still beyond the shaft for us no one - and we're so in fact we still nobody. As we have grown from them and we are dead until we give names. As long as we do not give the names of every person lighting plus because everyone has it. Marko or Mehmedalija or Barack or Angela, Borut or Alenka, Francis and George, we are all One. As long as other people do not have their names and dignity to which its affluent. Human dignity.
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