Sunday, February 25, 2007

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HONEY HEARTS OF LOVE SWORDS ... DESAFABOS




been days since I wrote anything, may have little to do with natural introspection that comes at times where I get lost between reflections of what I did, and color vision of my dreams. Meantime
I enjoyed like crazy to my Prince Siringunis, I have prepared more than a little something sweet that I avoid because I must confess that I take care of those extra pounds. The words have been in this period, I speak what is necessary, invitations disposed of with excuses, I finally turned to another world, but demands my soul that she feels nostalgic for me, need to talk with me and convince me with a good panorama.
I'm almost back, I like to go back, I must confess that this other hand, I get tired. In those days I was re-reading short books, because they can have time to make others more time and want to share with you some excerpts from "Warrior of the Light" was good to read back into a period back to the fight.

The Warrior of Light recalls a fragment of John Bunyan:


"Even if you have been through what I went through I do not regret the trouble I got because it was they who led me to where I wanted to get . Now all I have is this sword and give it to anyone wanting to continue their pilgrimage. I carry with me the marks and scars of combat, they bear witness to what I experienced, and rewards than conquered.
is these cherished marks and scars that I will open the gates of paradise. There was a time I spent listening to the stories of exploits. There were other times when I lived simply because he needed to live. But now I live because I am a warrior and I want to one day be in the company of one for whom I fought well. "

A warrior of light complies with the main lesson of the I Ching: " Perseverance is favorable "He knows that perseverance has nothing to do with the stress. There are times when fighting extends beyond what is necessary, draining its forces and undermining his enthusiasm. Currently the Warrior reflects: "A long war destroying the victory also ends." Then withdraw its forces from the battlefield and is granted a truce. Persevere in your will, but he knows the best time to expect another attack. A warrior always returns to the fight. But never does it for stubbornness, but because they notice the change in time.

A warrior of light knows that certain moments repeat themselves.
often sees the same problems and situations that had already faced, then he gets depressed, thinking that it is unable to progress in life, as hard times come back I go through this he complains to his heart! "Actually you already spent," says the heart-but never exceeded "the soldier he realizes that the repeated experience has a single purpose: to teach what you do not want to learn.

A warrior of light needs love.
Affection and love are part of nature, as well as eating, drinking and a taste for the good fight. When the warrior does not feel happy at a sunset, something has gone wrong.
At this point, you stop fighting and looking for companionship, to watch the sunset together.
If you have trouble finding it, ask yourself: "I was afraid to approach someone? I received love and did not see it? "
A warrior of light used alone, but is not used for it.

Saturday, February 10, 2007

A Letter To Invite Friend To Welcome Party




sense of what makes no sense reason says so, but the>
heart does not want understand.

Someone somewhere wrote :
"I believe and I think that love comes when you really want from the depths of the heart and this love can do vibrate those internal fibers that fill us with excitement, enthusiasm and hope, makes us vulnerable to all our senses, and when you lose that fear of being vulnerable, love flows like a waterfall that feeds our whole being "

there anything more vulnerable than this nostalgia?

Listening to Lerner in" DESAFABOS "I can ?

I miss you and meaningless this strange pain drifting back to my passion and I miss you and this pain does not make sense.

If they are found walking the roads in yourself if suing is that it breaks the illusion I lose in the cold I might split in two if it is not felt this pain.

I miss you and everything happens to me strange about if I'm living in my imagination and love and miss you this pain does not make sense.

I miss you and is a huge winter this season, somewhere between solitary beggars, I'll dream with me your voice if reborn, and he has felt this pain.