They always say the world is a bad, scary, and unhappy place.

They say that so we understand that life is hard.

But we’ve reached a point where we forget that the world is, in fact, beautiful.

Yes, there is pain.

Yes, there is hate.

But there is also hope.

And you know what I say to you all who say that I’m wrong?

Well, that’s your loss.

You choose to see the world like it’s a prison, go ahead.

You’re missing out.

Look around at the beauty which surrounds us.

Be happy for what you have.

I don’t believe in God.

But there are miracles in the world.

How would it feel to kill one of those people:

Someone who could perform acts which we would deem as “impossible”?

Would you be able to live with that?

Would you be able to look at yourself everyday,

And recall how you destroyed someone who actually did some good in this world?

It’s not fair.

A man falsely accused of a crime,

A man with a power to heal,

The power to do good,

Is killed.

A man afraid of the dark.

A man not afraid to cry.

A man who is able to restore a feeling of hope for the world.

A man who proves that there is good left in this world.

We all have this ability in us.

We just don’t know it yet.