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Scars from love

They say that time heals ... that all the wounds are gradually leaking, healing and stopping hurting ... Probably, this is true. Any, even the most severe pain calves over time and only occasionally makes itself felt. The pain passes. And the scars remain ... if you cut your finger, blood will go. It can be stopped by pressing the scarf to the cut. Then the wound will drag on, and in its place there will be a small scar, which later is unlikely to be distinguished by someday. And what if the wound is not on the finger, but in the heart? Where to get this treasured handkerchief that heals the heart and will help to turn this cut into a scar over time? How to stop this stream of pain? Only the heart knows the answer to this question. Only it knows why gradually even the deepest wound heals and ceases to surrender to the slightest memory of her.

Wounds are slowly heal and even sometimes forgotten. Scars from them remain forever. The older a person becomes, the more scars accumulates on his heart, thereby forming a certain card on which you can read his whole life.

Unfortunately, scars remain only in the place of deep wounds. They are not when a person is happy or cheerful, they appear only hand in hand with pain and disappointment. Each blow of fate, every sad event in a person’s life is on his heart. They say there are people who can predict the future along the lines of life on the arm. This is not given to everyone. But if we were given to look into the heart of another person, I think that no outstanding abilities would be needed to tell about his past. It is all written in the book of life, resting in the heart of each of us.

The wounds heal and disappear. The pain subsides and only occasionally makes itself felt. Scars remain forever ... as if someone deliberately cuts them out into our hearts so that we never forget about them. So that we always remember the bitter lessons that life teaches us. Not in order to freeze us once again or cause pain. And in order for us to never forget about pain. Indeed, often the bad is gradually erased from our memory, freeing up a place for new errors, which sometimes like two drops of water similar to the previous ones.

Scars always remind us of our mistakes, not allowing the repetition of the pain that we had to experience. But, unfortunately, often people do not listen to the quiet and deaf signals that gives them their hearts in an attempt to prevent another disappointment. Perhaps this happens because we simply get used to the pain that our heart experiences again and again, and are no longer able to perceive those light echoes of memories that the heart sends us so carefully.

Perhaps we simply do not know how to listen to our own heart ... Maybe it always knows the right solution and the best way out of the situation, but we constantly regret it, which has made so many disappointments, and simply does not let the heart tell us what will be better for him ourselves ... this is probably our problem in this: we do not listen to our heart and thereby again and again we doom it to suffering, in which his whole life passes.