martes 9 de febrero de 2010

NOT JOY WITHOUT BURNING!

The feeling of being disconnect sometimes reach levels of violence within us.
The tree that was cut loses its connection with their roots that kept him alive,  that Connection so vital makes the trees die over time and found itself utility under fire or in some way admiration by the action of being cut or burned as a way of a tribute to what was left of it. That is how sometimes the people act, the disconnection that often makes us want things in a desperately way of feeling useful ... people get mad or angry like trying to use the fire to feel alive, the violence in many occasions can destroy the fragile core of that being ... forgetting that the old trunk was a seed ones.

Thanks to the win,thanks to the rain who take care of what it is now,
does that end the court .... what have we become? waking up , sleeping, eating and being ... not joy without burning!
Egoism is the product of behavior, no one is born selfish but at the same time everyone shares this quality and more the ones who dedicate their lives to cultivate it.Only someone with enough maturity may be selfish, arrogance is a jacket that only remains for some and those beings wear the jacket even when the sun heats ...
Time will put together the branches with their roots, the time found a way to return that connection back to us, Our job is growing and let grow, look at your hands and acknowledge that they are no longer those of a child.
Alan M Huerta

AUTOR

Las posibilidades, esa maleta pesada que nos aligera la vida en nuestro camino, aquello que nos abre a lo que esta realmente a nuestro alrededor y despierta ese amor que esta alli acariciandonos con el aire que respiramos , la paz dentro de nosotros que anhelamos sin usar justificaciones ... y el polvo, todo ese polvo que no nos deja ver aquel hermoso jardin bajo nuestros pies. cada salon lograba envolverte en una atmosfera que hacia de ese teatro algo delicioso y sublime. pero fue entonces cuando al entrar a un salon nos encontramos con la grata sorpresa de ver a un muchacho y una mujer conversando frente a sus instrumentos de trabajo preparados para ensayar. Lo que ocurrio unos minutos despues fue un regalo maravilloso... y durante aquello no podia sino pensar, esto no es algo que solo pasa en las ciudades, o en chicago esta clase de belleza sucede en todas partes, todo el tiempo, no importa donde estes o a donde vas a ir... esta pasando ahora mismo... en ti.