San Francisco city, California.

Golden gate Bridge.

San Francisco downtown.

                                                                                                         Sunset in San Francisco.

"If we love the whole world, the whole world is so beautiful!"

Believe

"Have Faith."

Kefalonia

Kefalonia island, Western Greece.

Somewhere in Switzerland

"Count your blessings, not your troubles..."

Hymn Of Love

If I speak in the tongues of men and of angels,

but have not love,

I am a noisy gong or a clanging cymbal.

And if I have prophetic powers,

and understand all mysteries and all knowledge,

and if I have all faith, so as to remove mountains,

but have not love,

I am nothing.

If I give away all I have,

and if I deliver my body to be burned,

but have not love,

I gain nothing.

Love is patient and kind;

love is not jealous or boastful;

it is not arrogant or rude.

Love does not insist on its own way;

it is not irritable or resentful;

it does not rejoice at wrong, but rejoices in the right.

Love bears all things,

believes all things,

hopes all things,

endures all things.

Love never ends;

as for prophecies, they will pass away;

as for tongues, they will cease;

as for knowledge, it will pass away.

For our knowledge is imperfect and our prophecy is imperfect;

but when the perfect comes, the imperfect will pass away.

When I was a child,
I spoke like a child,
I thought like a child,
I reasoned like a child;
when I became a man,

I gave up childish ways.

For now we see in a mirror dimly,

but then face to face.

Now I know in part; then I shall understand fully,

even as I have been fully understood.

So faith,

hope,

love

abide, these three;

but the greatest of these

is LOVE.

(Chapter Thirteen of St. Paul's First Letter to the Corinthians).

Reflections

1 Cor. 13:12 states, “Now we see but a poor reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known.”

The Love Of God

"The love of God is greater far than tongue or pen can ever tell; It goes beyond the highest star and reaches to the lowest hell; The guilty pair, bowed down with care, God gave His Son to win; His erring child He reconciled, and pardoned from his sin.

When years of time shall pass away and earthly thrones and kingdoms fall, when men, who here refuse to pray, on rocks and hills and mountains call, God’s love so sure, shall still endure, all measureless and strong; Redeeming grace to Adam’s race— The saints’ and angels’ song.

Could we with ink the ocean fill, and were the skies of parchment made,Were every stalk on earth a quill, and every man a scribe by trade, to write the love of God above, would drain the ocean dry. Nor could the scroll contain the whole, though stretched from sky to sky..."

Sunset at Alexandroupolis Northeastern Greece

Heaven and Earth

"Our soul is escaped as a bird out of the snare of the fowlers: the snare is broken, and we are escaped. Our help is in the name of the LORD, who made heaven and earth.."

psalm 124.

Desert Sonoran, Arizona.

Purple expectation

Someone once had said to me that expectations never stop. Even in the cemetries, where souls rest around. They do still expect to find something. The most of them Peace...

Freedom

"Wisdom lies in Silence and Freedom in life's endeavour".

Seagull in Constantinoupole (Instabul)