Yanga Spiritual Guide

There is a part of ourselves that can not die, that cannot be erased. That part lays very deep in our soul. Now what in reality is no longer as imagination, will further life. By the tears of this hour sneaks the smile of memories along with you who votes, those eyes and your hearts in the right place. Never say it's over, but your body was deprived us, not what you guys were nor what you guys said. We supplement our head with joyful thoughts, in the firm belief of an eternal life after death. We are therefore the soul in man himself and is only our body our shadow. Let us learn how precious it is, a vulnerable human being. In the oldest layers of our soul is our highest truth hidden. Only when we are there we can say the words, which bring to the old forgotten secret. The soul understands what the mind can not contain, she whishes you guys bring back to God (your home). Because your soul understands that God and you are one. But deep in the valley bottom lies untouched the garden of Eden, we take you guys playing at hand on the way to the promised land. We cannot liberate, there's nothing else flourishes in our hearts than you are. The old weelden are over, but nothing can separate us more of you. Our love is eternal, also in the other world and is near endless.
We tell you not goodbye but until reunion beyond this world.
My only participation in the parents of the victims----------------------Nmds. William van der Jeugt