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Are you there?


There is nothing that most infuriates me that someone is put forward and I ask: - Are you there?, Or see me eat and ask: Are you eating?, or I see you read and ask: Are you reading?. Ugh. No, if you like me, the book and the stew are holograms and you are to lock you in the Cadell. Like to respond well, really. And you do not, because rabies when "socializing" with the rest of humanity is frowned upon and it depends on who is ahead of you (be it mother, grandmother, aunt or other family), you can win a campion "Express" itching for the rest of the afternoon. Except

certain chapters of my childhood, I can not comment on pay fifty euros worth of my sister, aggression was never my thing. I'm more of a dialogue. As the dwarf Gila war joke, which got into a 600 and sent the enemy front to insult: "Do not kill, but demoralizing."

The problem is that words, when the media gets a bum cider again become cloudy and on the other hand, there are gatekeepers of nightclubs in Madrid that in your life heard of the Widow of Angelone and not feel like they have.

a case of cider homeland arrival was the cause of my only argument with a "security officer" in the capital of Regina. After ten minutes telling the benefits of the local drink, in a matter of seconds Maromo took me a hand, I raised two feet ground, pulled me aside and cut my vacilón root. During this time, he wanted to insult me \u200b\u200bsaying I was "a palette of people." You see.! I do not dislike it, really. In addition to being true, I take a lot of credit. Of course, when then looked at me and asked me "Are you there?" I could not resist: "No, if you think I'm a hologram and blah, blah, blah ...". Never gave much of it two legs.

Gooseberry Bush Nursery

a little light in my hands

had a little light in my hands and a strong wind came and turned it off. So I was cold and find a torch, torch light and heat was powerful, but again the wind came in a flash my torch extinguished their fire.

then met a thousand torches and even a thousand more, but again the wind came and blew and blew and blew out all light. Then I looked at the sky and had a star, and said there is light, and the wind moved the clouds and the star could not find. More efforts were made darker and the wind grew colder, blowing hard and seemed even to shout at me and the sky fell on me. And I frío y tiritaba y ni siquiera pude ver , era como estar frente a un abismo y el abismo en todo lugar , no había horizonte no distinguía arriba ni abajo todo era absoluta oscuridad y me sentí solo pero cuando la soledad parecía dominarlo todo, una luz apareció y sentí calor y pude ver lo que no veía , y miré más allá , más allá aún de las estrellas , atravesé las nubes y los cielos y todo me fue abierto y regresó mi fortaleza y fui fortalecido aun mas y aquella luz agrandaba.

Y también le pregunté
- ¿Cómo te llamas tú?

Y me contestó una sola palabra que acaba con la oscuridad, que acaba con la soledad, que acaba con el desaliento and hopelessness.

And I said,
- My name although small is largest among all the names: Faith

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Painting and Writing:

Oscar Basurto Carbonell

http://www.mystichealingart.com/

Art for the soul

http : / / arteparaelalma.blog.terra.com.mx /

Mirrors of the soul

http://espejos-de-el-alma.blogspot.com

E-mail:

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A LIGHT ON THE HORIZON



Few things in life are complete. Yesterday it rained and rained and it seemed that the whole world would drown and when the rain lashed out with intensity, a rainbow formed in the horizon and he said:
- Soon the sky clears and the light is brighter.

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Painting and Writing:

Oscar Basurto Carbonell

http://www.mystichealingart.com/

http://mystichealingart.blogspot.com/

Mirrors of the soul

http://espejos-de-el-alma.blogspot.com/

Art for the soul

http://arteparaelalma . blog.terra.com.mx /

Thoughts to ponder

http://pensamientos.espirituales.blogspot.com/

E-mail:

mystichealing@yahoo.com