The Forest

"In my search for answers to the question of life, I felt just like a man lost in a forest."
"Some people go through the forest and only see wood for the fire." [Tolstoy]
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  These two thoughts of Tolstoy can lead us to many loopholes, I'll get a chance and see where it takes us.

Listening to certain thinkers comes the image of hell as being a huge boiler that keeps running the resort that is heaven.

Lucifer because God does not eliminate the need for boiler operation. So everything is doom, until we sin in thought.

It is no wonder that those who are "saved" [with acquired right to live in the resort] to look at the forest and only see the wood for the bonfire eternal.

A shorts, lipstick, dance, drink, carnival, is a movie ... all the way to perdition.

I already know the electricity so if I were God I can not imagine sending someone to the boiler by trivial things. In serious cases like murders I would rather propose a "fresh start" a refresher.

With all the complexity of life is clear that a fire or other is almost inevitable, but it is always brief never eternal.

Walking through the woods like to admire the different shades of green, and the flowers, ah! the colors, that yes these are worthy of a God. And the perfumes? A good God invading all our senses. You can hear the poet sang:

"I stand with the purity of the response of the children, is life, is beautiful and it is beautiful."

LIVING AND NOT HAVE THE SHAME OF BEING HAPPY!