Sunday, November 21, 2010

I Bit My Lip Why Is It White

And if I die ...

And if I die one day, near or far ...

When the day of "Thanksgiving is about" ... no matter that I this sad ...
know ... God will sit on my desk ... kiss my forehead, bless my day ... and people I love ...
know that God loves me ... and that will always be with me because he lives in my soul ...

But if I die, one day distant or near ...


Note:

THE Written below is the blog of my friend Adonai ... what surprises me is that far from each other have written some similar words ...



"... And when one day, far or near, we start from , will do with the satisfaction of having done our duty, which is also right, and have enjoyed having thus usefully exploited the time we had, making life ... "



Alma wrote in his blog:

I have a fear of dying in the memory
of my family or friends,
who accompanied me in this life.

I have fear of death,
unapologetically
to forgive me.

I have fear of death, leaving
looking up
to miss with my God.

would leave to live and I'd feel dead
if my hands touch the earth
and feel deserted.

I would die at any moment, if the
Amar not
shiver up the last of my cells.

I have a fear of dying,
looking at the universe
and believe that humanity is alone.

I have fear that my heart died,
without showing its splendor to the other
and did not open.

would cease to be the girl to live without
always plays with angels,
laughing and careers.

I have a fear of dying without
said the lesson,
for what I was really created for God.

thinking I have a fear of dying in my life,
as many beings .... think that is just one
and end of the day she died.


want to live in His image and likeness
because life is one, Jayja,
wonderful and eternal.


- Alma -

To a friend with aromas of flowers in the Soul ...

Dear
"Alma" I can say I? my soul rejoices as a small child, thinking that there are beings in this world capable of immense love, give and live, I have my ideas about death ... earlier feared, now for me is something that has to happen ... one day ... and yes, most certainly the fear of dying without being understood, not in this lifetime have found understanding and love that expected in many of the people I love ... I had a reason to exist ... and that was love ... infinitely ... for some very complicated, very obsessive to others too ... for other delivery ... for other axfisiante ... for other beautiful ... and I can only say and tell myself, I can do nothing different yet still is my soul that loves, suffers, or laugh, and I, poor mortal that I guess she lived a thousand other lives ... I can only accept that my soul has its identity, its essence, its destination and I, incomplete mortal, I can only go destra it ... but I know some "she" had a sense that she loves the distance through very deep and you have to know that I speak, just like love made you write that ... I thought about my friend ... I love you ... thanks for existing!

Thursday, November 18, 2010

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Hi!

Wednesday 11/17/10

-Hi!

"Are you come to my house?
...no...somebody answer...

-Do you know? My dad make me mad... a lot...a lot... a lot... a lot...
-I miss you...I miss you...

-I miss you too...(me)

-If you change your mind you can come?...

-Ok...(me)

-I go to sleep with you to your house on Saturday...

-Ok...(me)

-I love you...bye...(me)

-I love you to...bye...

My heart was full of love for him...my litter grandson...I'm felling you live in my heart...and your genes are my really genes...Thanks to God!

Sunday, November 14, 2010

Welcome Greeting Speech

The best is yet to come ... (Thanks, a year already!)


Hello All:

One day in 2009 I accompanied my mother to the dentist for a new bridge was placed, as the earlier and had spent several hours and were sitting on chairs around a bit uncomfortable, but our estimate kindly dentist had installed a television in his waiting room and hired a cable, that day passed a program on CNN in English on news related to systems, computers and media and led to an expert who spoke on the Blogs.

By this time he was lobbying the idea of \u200b\u200bdoing one on sentences, which had previously been an idea for a book (which I have not ruled it) and where, the expert explained that it was very easy to start a blog that was very intuitive platform to allow easy starting, and you could talk about anything, but the important thing was that the blog will continue to keep putting entries steadily, that that is what had to have something to talk about.

Wow, I said, Sure! I have that I speak, I have to write sentences every week for years, and as a phrase says Henry Ford "If you think you can or can not, you're always right" because I thought I could and here we are.

And indeed, although he was sure it had something to say, really at times has been difficult because I do not seem broken record repeating the same ideas, then rest for temporaditas and then returning again.

That fortunate event, which once considered uncomfortable, but that led me to now be able to contact many people and astonishment to see that this seed is spread all over the world, literally.

And for me, briefly summarizing the experience, I have spent this year of anhedonia in the euthymic and often euphoria, reacquainted friends, made new, I learned new things, confronted old ghosts, I found the deepest wound of my inner child, I understood and then I could forgive, I left an impossible love and today I have the fortune to enjoy one possible, I am learning to be more affectionate, especially with whom I have not been, there is only one life and we can not correct, as I said Milan Kundera, life is not tested, is performed with no rehearsal.

So "The best is yet to come" by inevitably, life is not going to be fair, but I will not lose my thoughts and therefore my energy fearing what still does not pass, I'll put my whole being to achieve the good things I want for my life and so to be "The Best Version of Myself"

Thanks for all your support and for each click that you have given this blog, and as always, I send a big, big hug.

With all my love.

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Hey you! Yes, I speak to you. Let's see, I have to tell you something ... Did you know you can create a world? As you hear! A world of yours where you can be anything. What's hot? I myself I have one! It has everything: music, fantasy, friendship ... Even terror! What do you have one? It's easy! I'll teach you:
Take a notebook, a pencil or pen y. .. A escrbir! You can put anything you want, from stuffed animals that talk to children flying. Let your imagination! The most important key. Depending on how you start your story, give you the key to a world, yours, you think.
I have so many keys!

Saturday, November 6, 2010

Pokèmon White Game Shark

which is nice knowing you ...

How beautiful is knowing that you came

baked bread honey comb
be coy
which is nice in the mouth taste you on my breasts

warm up to touch his feet

shelter you curl up with my blanket and weaving

silk threads
How beautiful tone
Having A pink drink red wine


feel on the lips despite the language spoken without tiredness
doing
doing prose poems prose

after being drunk drunk
, hardened

aroma and liquor to be drunk all
in your name in your honor

in your lap loving


every moment that you absorb more drop
to drink your wines


aged and old enjoyed on my lips ... Janett

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