{"id":3027,"date":"2015-10-16T02:50:01","date_gmt":"2015-10-16T02:50:01","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.averral.com\/blog\/?p=3027"},"modified":"2015-10-16T02:55:48","modified_gmt":"2015-10-16T02:55:48","slug":"memories-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.averral.com\/blog\/2015\/10\/memories-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Memories"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Our memories are like water in a plastic bottle. Once triggered, or poked, the water will flow out from the holes. Poke it too much and memories will drain out. Once the memories drain out, there isn’t anything left in the bottle. Till, it is repaired and refilled with fresh memories again. The beautiful thing is that this process can repeat itself till the bottle becomes thicker and thicker and no more needles can go through. But that’s the danger zone too – the only needles that can penetrate our memories are the needles directed to us by people whom we trust and love. The moment we start blocking those needles, is also the day that we lose the trust and ability to love them. The only way to overcome this is to fill the bottle up everyday with fresh loving memories full of positiveness and never ever poke the bottle.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Our memories are like water in a plastic bottle. Once triggered, or poked, the water will flow out from the holes. Poke it too much and memories will drain out. Once the memories drain out, there isn’t anything left in the bottle. Till, it is repaired and refilled with fresh memories again. The beautiful thing […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[4],"tags":[],"yoast_head":"\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\t\n