As human beings, we prefer to be well, to be successful, to have our plans come to fruition, to be healthy, to be successful and happy in life. Hopefully, this is an essential part of all our lives. But it's not always so. We don't like being on the losing side, we want to be on the winning side. And we don't like to lose, in other words, to stop having something. Losing something we love, like a person, a home or something else, hurts and leaves wounds and scars. Lost. A participle we avoid. Be it that we have lost something or that we have lost something at all in a situation or in a matter. Lost sounds absolute, has something final about it. How dark it sounds. How much more hopeful is the good news that someone has given his life a mission - as he called it: to seek and save what is lost. Do you know him?
I wish you an extraordinary day!
