Sometimes the chances we have to meet good people are sometimes scarce. Now that internet brings people so close, it is very easy to meet someone, but good persons... You will never know.
Sometimes you meet people and these people need you. Sometimes you fill a gap they had, sometimes you make their lives better, sometimes you can make it worse.
Sometimes you can't meet them at all, and the question stays there forever.
When you see pictures of people on internet, they tell you one thing. When you start talking to them, the talking or writing will reveal even more details.
Then you start thinking and making conclusions whether they are good or not so good.
Sometimes I think some people could use me for good things, for talking so I could help them out with things, or just to talk or anything. I am not really the kind of a person who gets fed up easily when someone has problems and need help. Sometimes I really feel like I want to help. It depends on how sensitive I am at the moment, and if I really put myself in their shoes.
Sometimes you feel like hugging someone and helping but you can't, or you don't dare to do it, or you don't know how to.
Maybe all this is called compasion, and it will haunt you when it knows you can use it. It won't let you rest until you do what you have to do. But it also comes from your own feelings, not from a book that tells you to do it, and that's the good part.
You have to do it in a nice way, sensitive and very kind.
These are my thoughts, but I don't use them too often I guess. I am not perfect either, but I wish I knew exactly when to use them.
Sometimes you meet people and these people need you. Sometimes you fill a gap they had, sometimes you make their lives better, sometimes you can make it worse.
Sometimes you can't meet them at all, and the question stays there forever.
When you see pictures of people on internet, they tell you one thing. When you start talking to them, the talking or writing will reveal even more details.
Then you start thinking and making conclusions whether they are good or not so good.
Sometimes I think some people could use me for good things, for talking so I could help them out with things, or just to talk or anything. I am not really the kind of a person who gets fed up easily when someone has problems and need help. Sometimes I really feel like I want to help. It depends on how sensitive I am at the moment, and if I really put myself in their shoes.
Sometimes you feel like hugging someone and helping but you can't, or you don't dare to do it, or you don't know how to.
Maybe all this is called compasion, and it will haunt you when it knows you can use it. It won't let you rest until you do what you have to do. But it also comes from your own feelings, not from a book that tells you to do it, and that's the good part.
You have to do it in a nice way, sensitive and very kind.
These are my thoughts, but I don't use them too often I guess. I am not perfect either, but I wish I knew exactly when to use them.