Do not stop to find “your” person in the vast world
To give freedom to another person, you need to have harmony and freedom inside yourself. And, if you are truly free, then the freedom of other people is natural and necessary for you, like air. Didn't you notice that the prisoner and the warden are in the same prison, just on opposite sides of the same lattice? To give freedom to another person, you need to love him. Because freedom is love. And love is God. Is it possible to limit God and supervise Him in prison, like an ordinary prisoner? God, limited in space and time, turns into a dead idol, and love turns into jealousy. Want someone to stay with you forever? Let him go forever from the very second when you have such a desire. Let go sincerely and with love. And he will stay with you in this and even in all subsequent lives, because he will have nowhere to go from your infinity. Look for people passionate, strong, happy. They are like stars, until you lift your head - you will not see. And when you drown your eyes in stellar milk - you understand how many of them there are. Look for your people. They are also scared and hurt. They also have dark days, mistakes and breakdowns. But they are ready to go through fear, they influence the course of things, they set the pace of life. They are in something better, in something worse. They do not envy and do not complain. They gratefully receive gifts of fate and love themselves for the fact that luck smiles upon them. Look for the faithful and honest. Who will not hide anger and tears for hypocrisy and a smirk. They say they think. Albeit sometimes unpleasant, albeit sometimes right in the heart. But honestly. Not from evil, but from love. Who sincerely rejoice, laugh loudly and freely, melodiously and infectiously. Who do not hide and do not hesitate their fun. Look for those you can love forever. Look for those who are waiting for your love. With which you merge the two lakes, and you get the sea. Look for those who have a lot of life. Look for ringing and juicy, with smeshinkami and wrinkles. Look in the parks and on the stages, sad and funny, small and big. They are little children, they go through life with faith in good, but they see everything, of course, both black and white, but they live for the sake of yellow, red, blue ... Look for them. You just need to raise your head.