Wednesday, January 12, 2011

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THE DEAL WITH LOVE NOT FOR NOTHING GUILT

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When he died a hard time accepting me not being able to do anything to protect him. I adore him, that gave their lives for him, without hesitation, can not prevent death. That tore me was my greatest failure, until I understood with the heart that nothing important, really important is in our hands. I used nothing to return again and again until the tragic day, the last scene, and imagine a thousand and one ways to save. Guilt, it is always a dead end, dark, in which, inevitably, we crashed. As a parasite takes hold of your mind until you get sick. With guilt as a traveling companion is impossible to move because we always refer to the past. We are human and not a topic that is a reality. And humans can not have superpowers or prevent the inevitable. And there are many times that we were wrong, we doubt, ramble, we are even able to entrench ourselves in the guilt without being responsible for anything ... The errors, whether true or imaginary, are part of our condition, are inevitable, the good, we approaches is to reflect light and forgive as many times as necessary.

In his book "Maybe tomorrow" Victoria Branca says that forgiveness is the most perfect gift. We can give and offer this gift of infinite form. It is a liberating gift is a gift we all deserve simply by being born.

I, who believe that death does not exist, that is just one step to another reality, a step similar to that when we are born, looking to offer my children my life, a life I try to be loving, joyful, heartfelt .

Tuesday, January 4, 2011

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Arati, a friend and a precious soul, sent me this poem


I got the pain to joy.
knew the pain that the soul exists.
For the pain, in my realm beyond sad,
a mysterious sun dawning.


joy in the morning was cold and the wind
warm mad rushes.
(Soul
beautifully dressed green springs broke.)


So I feel it more. The sky about to
and he says when asked
pain for pain after my injury.


And while my head lights
ask why I have been in sorrow
to the gods of life. José Hierro


Tuesday, December 28, 2010

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JOY FOR ANA AND HER MOTHER'S WORTH

Hi Ana,

is normal for your mother is wrong, do not panic. I was in a vegetative state for three months, everyone needs the time you need. I thought she'd go crazy, well that's normal.

you going to have two lives: before and that starts now. At the moment the pain is pervasive, but there are sparks of love, flashes of light that is to go big by doing small. What I mean is that it is horrible lie and it's horrible up but, in between, a few days, you can feel the love in its purest form, although this feeling lasts seconds. From that day should be left alone with those seconds, those seconds constantly think and do not go round to the terrifying thoughts that haunt us.

must live the pain, not hide, you hide not yours, sky, convinced as to want to be right. Of course your mother at times I would close my eyes and off forever, but, in my opinion, this is not the solution. First for her, then he now has the opportunity to teach you that after a very hard blow can up and then because your brother, your son needs her to learn to live again, to feel completely happy wherever you are. Energy is not created or destroyed, and death is just another step. The body dies, yes, but not the power, soul or whatever you wish to call. He is sending you strength, I still want the same, but can not return, why not ask him. It is impossible. You'll have to get used to living without their physical presence. The more love manage to feel closer to him you will be.

remember when I cried inconsolably Ignasi said to my son, "Honey you do not be sad, do not cry for you, cry for me because even I can not live without seeing you or hug you, because I have fear, because I know how to get ahead, but you do not worry I will learn. Regardless learn. " Because for all the world I want my son to feel bad for me. He lived here I had to live, no one lives a minute or a minute less than what is agreed, nothing and no one has taken anything away. Life is like that. That's what I think, that we have a set time to learn, what we have to learn and when we learned we go.

Ana, I know that now you are aware of your mothers, day and night, even when you're with her. But have to give yourself permission to derrumbarte, so will help you go to therapy, whatever it is. You lost a brother suddenly, when apparently did not play, and you see your parents collapsed as never before had seen. That's a lot. All at home are going to have to work, bereavement groups are a great comfort to many people, going to therapy may also be, learn yoga to calm the mind sure you'll do well ... Little by little you will go see what is most comforting . No hurry, but relentlessly, at your own pace, you will go find the path of peace, joy and happiness. I'm not going to deceive you and you can imagine that the journey is long, but at the end of tunnel going to be reborn and you have the opportunity to live more authentic and loving from now.

Please write me whenever you want. Now I know you're lost, but you are not alone.

A big hug and very, very affectionate to both

Monday, December 27, 2010

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Sometimes I imagine that as a big tree, my feet go so strong and deep roots that reach the center of the Earth. They keep me upright when it's storming and I feed on the sap that gives life to all that blooms. So either subject, I feel safe as a baby in his mother's arms. If I mourn, I cry, because life rocks me, hold me and I join countless hearts. When I feel confident and loved me away from the hustle of everyday life and let me lick my wounds ... and I remember. I have lived times painful, indelible, so mine are like the air I breathe. But when I count the 53 years, I can only thank the love I have received. Without each one of the people who have crossed my path would not be what I am, and had walked the walked. All have offered me gifts, though some, at first viewed them as enemies. How much it costs us to see beyond prejudices, appearances, tags! I was born and the inflexibility inflexible that I won the whole piece is these people have cost me so much. Now I can look them in the eyes with love because I know they are and have been my real teachers. The same thing happens with adversity. Without them and, above all, without the rap, unbearable, terrible death that gave me my son had not discovered in me the courage and strength love. During these 12 years, after getting nothing, sunken and bare have been re-building my life and I can assure you it is possible to look forward to a new day, but sometimes, like today, I feel sad. For my sadness is sweet, lick the wound is pink, has nothing to do with the desperation of the early stages. It is worth to go ahead because I know that joy is part of me is in each one of us.