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Faces...Faces...

Discovering the secret of human life may be the true path we should follow. 
Faces, yes, human faces, appear different to you every time you look at them. 
Our expressions are a separate matter, but I'm talking about a bigger picture. 
We all have faces that are completely different from each other. So, where does 
this diversity come from? Have you ever thought about it? Whether on the metro, 
bus, ferry, or while watching a live music band, in short, at any corner of life, 
I observe human faces. I see different expressions, different life experiences, 
sorrows, joys, words of love, vows of commitment, the excitement of felt love—yes,
 all of them reflected on human faces. The human face is like the "sanctuary" of 
 the soul.

She had a spotless face.
Her sanctuary also awakened to the day.
She was excited and passionate.
She stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself.

She put on a beautiful smile and set off on her journey.
Being on the road made her feel like she had to protect her sanctuary.
Although she knew the world was a beautiful place,
she was aware that it was also a dirty place.
Because everyone had their own sanctuary.

And in these sanctuaries, there were different narratives, experiences:
sanctuaries with internal conflicts,
sanctuaries with incompetence,
sanctuaries with jealousy,
and sanctuaries filled with complete serenity.

She now knew, she had made the distinction.
Being on the road made her realize these things.
One day, while on the road, she looked up at the sky.
The weather was clear and sunny, which pleased her greatly.

Then she thought, what does a person expect in their sanctuary?
Yes, she found it, a shining sun.
So, what did she understand? When she found the sun, she knew she had to invite it inside.
And what did she give the opportunity for? The sun to illuminate everything.

Now her sanctuary was shining, radiating light.
She also shared a piece of her light with the nearby sanctuaries.
While on the road, she did all these, never allowing the sun to leave her.
She was happy and content.
Ahead of her lay a gleaming path that stretched far away...