Fate gives you candy and bitter pills

Many people say that fate is in their own hands, by me not by God. But many times, the hospital to see the young, but dragged the disease, eyes full of helplessness, full of anxiety, when you see their lives by the God of Fate sentenced to "death" when, but also talk about what dream it? Maybe it's a gift to change a life sentence.

In the hospital, you look carefully, regardless of men and women, young and old, everyone has only one goal, that is, to live. Should everyone have been happy and carefree moments, that is, fate gives a sweet candy, but after the sweet, is not enough to cherish? Perhaps who have no idea of the cause, and instantly by fate gave a bowl and a bowl of bitter medicine, bitter to the bottom of the heart. You may have suspected that God's injustice, however, so afflicted by the disease, which is willing to receive the fate of this bitter medicine? But in order to live, and then bitter, they are also willing to bear.

The air in the hospital, with the flavor of life, but also with the breath of death. Everything lies in the state of mind, everything lies in the choice of people. When you think of looking down on life and death, but may be in a moment of collapse. Tighten the nerves too much, may gently touch will be broken, come to this world to walk for a time, everyone has their own life trajectory, in front of the disease, who are not willing to surrender, everyone is a warrior. See someone crying, it is tears of despair, perhaps heartache, but can only do nothing. Seeing someone smile, that is the joy of life, perhaps happy for him, but also smile limited, because of the luxury, that lucky can be a few more points.

The white-clothed angels in the hospital, perhaps accustomed to seeing life and death, always calmly look at each patient. Yes, too emotional people, perhaps not really suitable for a doctor, empathy, is a soul of the hijacking.

Always believe that as long as you work hard, you can live steadily, I saw in the heart of every fragile soul cheering, this is a group of fate gave the bitter medicine of the people, only to insist on staying to the moment of being given candy, everything will eventually be balanced; fate has a scale for everyone, you have endured suffering, one day there will be a corresponding gain.

Sitting in the corner, watching people come and go, every tired body is trying to find life. So don't give up lightly, try to live every day, not in vain.