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Manuel is realising he does not know who and what he is, realising if he is lucky what he is not. Will he accept that not knowing is ok, perhaps even good. Can he accept, surrender, have faith in his unknowing and find peace?
I have been watching this amazing history for the last 2 days Barak Obama,,,,,
and I am so happy to realize that yes the world is ready,, for this change. to elect a black man. and i think YES WE CAN and yes we can change the world and the society and by changing our way,,, all can be done!!!
amen
Orly
The home service my parents had was in part good, the physio came every day – he was excellent – the doctor’s visits were on a regular basis two or three times a week at times (when needed)
Respite care’s person that looked after my Dad in the afternoon – to allow my Mum to do her shopping was very nice however was sitting there, doing nothing – I had devised a program (my dad had Alzheimer)
and was in the early stage of it (games, listening to music) it was all written down, I bought all the games, puzzles, etc nothing was ever implemented. I was querying that on a regular basis, the reply was always the same : “He does not want to do it.” I felt that these people should not be paid to watch TV. I live 20,000 kms from France and I put a lot of effort to ensure that my parents had the maximum done for them prior to my departure.
The nursing aid staff – some of them were very good and spend a lot of time with my Mum and Dad and I know that they genuinely loved them both – they were visiting my Dad in the Hospital, sadly, Sido, these people were not French, they were all foreigners, two of them were Doctors that could not exercised their profession in France, one of them an African, the other one an Iranian and the other ones were Marocans, one French person was also very compassionate, the other ones, I could not get anything out of them and believe me I did try. I wanted my Dad to be as mobile as possible, by the time I left he was confined to his bed.You never saw the same person either. There was always something “they had a sore back” they were running late”, I suggested they might need to do a course on how to lift patient: to no avail. I know they have a pretty hectic schedule and they are bound by time,however, it did not give me much confidence in the system.
Marie-Christine , Marie-christine
thanks
you said : the compassion is better in your country than in france : can you explain that for us . Thank
Jessica , Jessica ,
i don’t read about indigo children or cristal children before your comment . Somebody, who wrote on this blog, wrote me by speaking to me ” twin flam” in january 2009 , But I do not know about it more…
So, Keep a critical and objective glance on everything
The following was a piece I wrote back in April 1999. The millennium was drawing to a close and so many people were thinking about what it might mean to themselves and the world.
‘ How soon the ‘Piscean Twilight’ sees the Sun set in all his splendour like an Orange Moon welcoming the wave of change. As the tide turns an Aquarian vessel greets the golden glow of the New Dawn; the Dawn of the ‘Age of Aquarius’. A poetic picture maybe? Perhaps an image impressed and some might say stored in the collective unconscious of a world waiting for the ‘New Day’. A chapter waiting to be read for the past two thousand years.
As the Century and more poignantly the millennium ends countless questions emerge as to the significance of the move from one sign into another. What exactly does all this mean? What, if anything will be different? Will we wake up on 1st January 2000 regenerated and reprogrammed ready to revel in the wonders of our wonderful world? Shall we see an end to starvation, famine, poverty, violence and war? ‘
This next bit seems very negative but do please read on, it is n’t all bad. Also, if at any point I offend anyone or say something that someone knows not to be true please accept my apologies as no harm is meant and by all means comment. Remember that this was simply how I felt prior to the end of one millennium and the beginning of the next.
Continued from above…..’ Regrettably none of these terrible things will cease in an instant. If only that were possible. It has been said that God in all his glory created Man in his own image. Man then then created a monster. Man’s Frankinstein was himself. He wanted the unobtainable. He craved power and profit and was determined to acquire his desires at no thought to the cost. Man’s lack of due care and attention was sending him in a spiral down towards his own demise. This was no spiral dance but spiral suicide.
We are continually bombarded with the ‘millennium Bug’ and all it’s implications to industry and commerce. Vast amounts of hard currency have been invested in developing the technology to terminate the expected virus.Could this computerised germ be the plague referred to by Nostra Damus in some of his quatrains? Will we witness a global shut down.
There is a mass movement in the making. Global gatherings united by a multilateral commonality to steer the World clear of self-destruction. Teachers appear in all guises and teach those who are open to learn. Sometimes we miss the lesson at first but remember something later. Prosperity begins in the mind. A single thought as a drop in the Ocean, knowing no boundaries in a measureless sea of Soular energy.
We have travelled further in terms of advances made in the fields of science, transport and information technology during the past two hundred years than the rest of the millennium put together. Arrogance clouds man’s vision and highlights his lack of humility. He has manhandled the mastery of his world and at times it seems he has lost touch with the state of being human. He has created a computerised cage in a virtual reality zone. His paranoia over a power cut magnifies the plethora of technology to which he has become enslaved. Manacled to the machinations of microchip technology and bound by the binary code his blinkered vision narrows his horizons, reducing the realms of possiblity, imprisoning individual expression and independent thought. Should the millennium Bug come to fruition it may serve to remind us that what has heart has meaning
Astrologically, Aquarius is symbolised by the Water carrier. Water is our sustenance and our substance. Without it we would die. To carry the water we require a vessel. Our vessel is Earth. Our survival and nourishment is dependent upon a clean supply. To maintain its purity we need fresh air devoid of pollutants that travel from place to place through the air. In Alchemy and other ancient arts Air is symbolised by the intellect, sometimes referred to as ‘ the breath of God ‘. The planet associated with Aquarius is Uranus. Myth states that Uranus was borne of Earth. The incestuous mating between Uranus and Earth gave form to all living things. Uranus was castrated following a rebellion mounted against him by Saturn….
To be continued/
Saturn reminds us of our limitations and restrictions. Saturn is also known as Father Time, a constant reminder of the boundaries that surround us. Saturn is linked to the number six and Saturday, the sixth day of the week. The Old Testament says that God created the World in six days and rested on the seventh and then there is the Big bang theory that tells how the World as we know it was created out of the Chaos and darkness that reigned.
Uranus represents change, disruption and shock not to mention excessive behaviour and possible nervous breakdown. The parallels of Man’s existence and that of his universe and maybe that of many individuals, myself include cannot be dismissed as pure coincidence. Can they? Advances in modern medicine, education and science have all contributed whether for good or bad, right or wrong to the infrastructure of modern society. Yet despite all our ‘mod cons’ and intricate state of the art devices we have imprisoned ourselves within a glass tower.
In our haste to progress and move forward we have lost sight of our roots. We are at odds with Nature. No longer working with her but foolishly attempting to harness those Earthborne energies with a view to controlling that which cannot be contained. In severing the umbilical cord our once inherent gifts and innate senses are no longer instinctual but infinitely impaired. We dismiss our sixth sense as nonsense and deny that gut feeling. We mistrust our intuition only later to discover that our initial reaction was right.
Where does this leave us? A vessel robbed ruthlessly of her riches and resources, steered by careless captains with carrion crews. What lies ahead? ‘ Apocolypse Now ‘ or ‘ Paradise Lost ‘. It is not too late to learn the lessons set. We are and always have been surrounded by symbols, images and signals to guide, warn and help us. By opening our eyes and listening attentively, by being prepared to delve beneath the surface we may find ourselves privy to information that may help us to help ourselves. The doors to perception are ours to open.
Some 75% of our brain lays dormant for much of the time. The possibilities of the human brain are enormous. Perhaps with practice we could tap into some of that unused space. I believe that their is an ancient wisdom locked away merely by the confines and limitations of our own imaginations. We have heard suggestions of hidden knowledge. The keys to unlock the mystery of life are all around. Historical characters including Leonardo da Vinci, Nostra Damus, Jesus of Nazareth, Des Cartes, Milton to name just a few all had ideas that seemed out of place in their world but they believed in something more than that which they could see.
World leaders playing at politics is a play for power. People friendly it is not. As for promoting Peace it seems that those in charge first examine the stakes and place bets as to where lies the biggest profit. Sincerity and integrity are qualities sadly lacking in those purporting to be the people’s choice. The universal lesson of Cause and Effect shall be learnt. We shall reap what we sow and we shall get out what we put in. To get the best out of the World we must put our best into the World.Destruction or Enlightenment? Our world is and will be of our own making. The way ahead is written in the past and Ancient Wisdom will light the way in accordance with the laws of the Universe.
Change charges us with the task of reminding ourselves who we are. The truth will set you free to discover the mysteries of life and attain a higher state of consciousness that transcends what has gone before. The Aquarian influence will give us confidence in our quest.
This was how I felt back in 1999. My thoughts ran deep. I feel that the transition from one age to the other is still taking place but that the World will be a better place. Already people, ordinary people are trying to live life more in harmony with the Earth. We can all make a difference if we try. There is always Hope.
Much has happened in the World since the turn of the Millenium. I have experienced many things both good and bad since that time and am learning all the time. I am still finding my way and doing the best that I can and trying to make sense of the World around me. Why I am choosing to post this pice of writing here today, I am not really sure. It just seemed like a good idea at the time. As I said it was just how I felt about things back then.
Queen of dream
Sep 26, 2008 ( pages of my journal)
I watched the movie *jospeh the king of dream*.well if he would have been alive,maybe he would have understood me better.I know i am not suppose to be born in this era,where i don’t understand people that much.Where people don’t try or want to understand things and they love to use the words*let it be*,live and let live,* or it’s none of my business.They talk about world peace when they have no peace in their own heart.They talk about winning the world when they can’t even win themselves.*I do wonder why i was sent in this era,when my heart doesn’t belong to this generation,but then when i see old stories,where God had held hand of many men,and he created great nation from them,then i feel that maybe,my task is to be like one of them.
I see Jospeh being mocked at the dream,given by God,i see no difference in him and me.We both don’t know why we were chosen by the hand of God,but we both know that it is a gift,which not everyone has.All his life he has to rot in jail depsite being honest,he is hard working but he is ready to die for the sake of God.I was also mocked or laughed at same like him.I too had my own share of pain and troubles,but in the end,God for whom he layed his life,gave him the highest postion in Egypt,made him the strongets man on earth,Coz he was able to interpret the dream of King or pharoah of Egypt.He did save many lives,and he also let the nation of israel to bloom in threshold of birth.
Last night in my dream i saw this King,i dunno who is this king and from which land is he.He wasv ery handsome and i know he is not from this time,must be some ages or many centuries ago,but when i was sitting beside him,i could feel his kingly presence.it was just the way he carried himself,his gesture,would make you genuflex him without even asking .We talked a lot,and i was surprised when he said,*oh i am called,*sorry name to keep secret*.I looked at him,long and hard.He really had a kindness and love and warmth in him.I talked like a father and daughter way,but he convesred with me,with so much respect as well.A true King indeed i thought,but he had to go so i couldn;t follow him till the end.I think he wants to tell me his story,maybe some day when i will meet him again in my dream i will.He had the strong resemblance to the King which i saw in my previous dream whose mouth was taped and whose hand and legs were tied up and was ready to be burried alive,until i saw him and told people he is still alive and i freed him,and he recognized me only,saying ur my only hope and my last generation.
I dunno why i get dreams and why it comes true,i dunno why i was chosen,bt i had told my frens almost 2 years ago,that i saw our King giving up his crown,but i can;t tell you to who he gave ,time will tell.He was taking out his star from his crown,which signifies,his dynasty has to give up.
But deep inside i know to whom he gave up his crown.Even the one who recieved himself doesn;t know,but i watch his life closely from far,and he doesn;t hold the highest degree,didn’t go to college ,he doesn;t hold this and that,but he has the greatest and biggets heart to be a KIng,and no wonder God let me know ahead of time.You see our country is not doomed,she is going to be born.But i just let that humble man suffer and watch from far without telling him,and in his suffering he becomes even more better as human.I see people fighting over their caste their status ,i am this and that ,my surname this and that my ancestrors blah blha .But i laugh at them saying* foolish people you can;t be King or royal unless you have blessing from God.*God sees who has the best heart not who has many servant and who can make people slave.
Well my job is just to asssit My country into better path,and am happy for this role.And let people keep on playing with her as football,untill the next king will arise.And i know no power of this world can stop him,i have alreday seen it,coz he is not chosen or made by people,with made up titles and stories in the past, but God himself have chosen him and he loves him so much.Actually he is the real last decendant ,and truth was hiddenf rom the world and evenf rom them thats hwy they themslevs don’t know.Till then i love dreaming hahahaha, and foolish people,( those pple i see trying to bully others n terms of caste class and status)you keep on assuming feeling high with ur fake surname that we are this and that,when the real King a humble man is suffering now,somewhere.He is hopeless and asks me for hope time to time during hi suffering but am not allowed to tell him ,*tomorrow you will be no less than a king,*so i just tell him don’t give up,please one more try,you are almost there.I love knowing things ahead of time.Joseph you have a friend hahah queen of dreams .You may think am crazy ,ya my freinds also thought i was when i had told them 2 yrs ago about the crown and the king but now it is true,he gav eup after 2 years.You see my dream seldom lies,in truth God never lies.And King David was a mere shepherd boy,but God knew that he will make a great King and he sent his prophet samuel to find him and make him king and he became the greatest King ever known.If you could only read books you will see that all kings are made by God,and no matter how hard a person tries,how many trickery method he uses,to gain someone else’ title and honor,he may get it for many centuries but truth will reveal it’s true color in a strange way,even after thousand of years.Thats is the beauty of life and the glory of God.For God is always close to a humble man not a rich man.
Varsik , Varsik ,
each day is a good day to act
Dear Jessica, thank you for your comments above. For a long time, although I had heard about indigo children I did not know exactly what they were.
LOVE,
Thelma
Hi Sido, Im answer to your question, I live in Australia.
Love
MY FAILURE IS MY GAIN
The best advice ever – http://bitchybrattybebi.blogspot.com/2008/06/best-advice-ever.html
Don’t worry about the future, or worry, but know that worrying is as effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing bubblegum.
The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that never crossed your worried mind: the kind that blindsides you at 4pm on some idle Tuesday.
~Everybody is free to wear sunscreen by Baz Luhrman
Ang sabi ng iba: “Ang matapang ay walang-takot lumaban.” (They say brave persons are not afraid to fight.)
Ang sabi ko naman: Ang tunay na matapang ay lumalaban
Kahit natatakot. (But I say the truly brave ones fight even if they are afraid.)
~Tagubilin at Habilin ni Jose F. Lacaba
Imaginé una conversación entre un gusano ateo y otro creyente. El ateo convencía al otro de que cuando se va a morir hay que resignarse a elaborar el nicho y que ese es el fin. La prueba es que el cada una de esas tumbas tiene su esqueleto. El creyente llamaba ignorante a su interlocutor, él está convencido de que al morir se ve una luz y, al abrirse camino hacia esa luz, uno sale transformado en una hermosa criatura alada, que vuela, que esta adornada por los más maravillosos colores que ningún gusano pueda imaginar. El gusano ateo se ríe, qué ingenuo eres, dice, criaturas aladas de colores, se burla, demuéstramelo. Qué cosas, gusanos que se preguntan a dónde vamos y de dónde venimos.
Sigo siendo un escéptico, pero también he descubierto la importancia que tiene creer en cosas, aún engañándose, cuando se cree en algo es más fácil conseguir un objetivo. A veces me gusta engañarme y creo que un número capicúa me va a dar suerte. A veces pienso como un gusano.
Mi padre salió hace diez años, por cambios internos, de la panificadora más importante del país; con dinero, pero dolido, aceptó su liquidación. Al principio fue muy duro ver que alguien de más de 50 ya no vale igual (a los ojos de muchos), que teniendo tanta experiencia, solo encontraba empleos mal pagados. Todo pasa por algo, el gruñón, el abuelo gritón se suavizó. Hoy a sus 62 años, recibe una propuesta de la misma empresa, lo necesitan, tal vez ya se había acostumbrado al oscio, a la meditación, a lo que puedes hacer cuando te sobra tiempo, pero estoy segura de que para él es importante sentirse útil de nuevo, deseo que se haya dado cuenta en este tiempo, cuán necesario es para nosotros, cuánto aprendemos de él, mientras el tiempo pasa, se ha hecho más valioso, eso es lo que cuenta. Espero nunca jubilarme, siempre tener algo qué hacer, y si no, inventarlo, me parece difícil pensar que algún día no sea capaz de disfrutar lo mucho o lo poco que tenga, espero no envejecer jamás.
hola, es tan bonito estar aqui y saber de de todo lo que haces durante tu peregrinaje. quiero compartir lo siguiente: despues de 4 años de luchar con una enfermedad, me ha tomado la vida tan enserio que disfruto de cada momento. y con tus libros aún mas. gracias….
Although we must live each moment with gratitude, retirement seems to me a distant and scaring point yet. It looks like the point I will be able to go back in my life and say that all were done in a good way and I am ready to leave action to future generations … on the other hand, it’s so scaring for me to step aside and let other people took action on my behalf… how my life should be without doing nothing, without living life to maximum? I am not ready to find out yet.
Flying high, high, so high on hope . . . when I look down and fear takes hold that we want, need, so much from this new President. There are bitter, hate-filled people skirting the edges not content with what they’ve stolen who still follow the credo of more, more, more. T
In the meantime I’m so grateful for an intelligent, articulate and dignified leader in America.
To Coelho
I can’t understand why but there was a great urge to write you. It is unlikely that one can discover something with this letter, but I decided to trust this urge.
While reading your books I always did it like a conversation – crying from excitement, sometimes being not agree but generally loving you, not as they love a person who became famous…. And not that way, that one loves a human….. just amazement and excitement. And now when I finally started writing….. I just can look at this blue display and smile. Everything is clear anyway. I’ve always liked to speak with strangers hoping to hear that accidental thing, and any winged conversation had to fall dawn on the ground with thump because of my mistakes or maybe earth attraction . But now I can write anything, everything, and can’t! Am I tired ? Maybe. So I have to finish my ‘’great’’ letter. You know, it shouldn’t look like a letter, I just whished to say thank you not in way that we say everyday. It is one of the few universal ‘’thank you_s’’.
Before finishing it…. I have a question. How it had happened that while reading your books I find ideas that I had before with the same words that I told to the sunsets or my friends. And one more thing, we’ve already decided to act (friends and me). It’s a quite long time we have IDEAS and now it seems to us` it’s time. Something already happened.
So, good night. Today my son had vaccination.
Great speakers are not into monologue. They are always in dialog with their audience engaging them in talking about the topic of the subject matter. They have the ability to ask questions that would involve their audience in the “speaking” process.
Reactor or Creator
Do you react to things you experience and that is your action, or do you take action and create the life you want?
The Reactor-Type
I got up this morning and as soon as I stepped out of bed I stumped my toe, and fell into the nightstand bruising my leg. It hurt so bad. Everything spiraled from there as I prepared to go to the job I hate just so I can sit and listen to all of the problems of the delinquent occupying the cubicle next to me. He always looks at me like my fly is open. Every time I see him, I want to scream, “Brush your teeth!” He is such a loser.
The Creator Type
I woke this morning from a great night’s sleep. As I got out of bed I stumped my toe and then I fell into the nightstand and really whacked my leg. If I didn’t know better, I would swear someone moved that thing while I slept… lol. I couldn’t wait to get to work so I quickly ignored the pounding in my toe, and just like that I forgot all about the event. I was in a particular hurry to get to work today. You see, there’s this new kid in the cubicle next to me. He has had a rough time of it lately, but I really listen to him and we seem to be connecting in some way. He must know that I am being honest in trying to help him. Every time I see him I want to hug him and assure him that all is well. He’s such a great kid.
Which Type Am I?
Do I understand the difference? Do I acknowledge that it is in the choosing that I determine whether I am the creator of my reality or the reactor to it? Either way, I choose. I am the one who makes my reality. There is no one to blame when things go bad for me. In fact, as soon as I choose to forgive the imagined offender, I realize that there was never any offense committed against me. It is always my perception.
Rearrange Your Letters
Did you notice that each type makes use of the identical letters? Reactor. Creator. When I rearrange the letters, I see that I could be either one. It is how I choose to arrange the letters that determines the word I use to describe myself. In the same way, when I choose to see the world around me in a different way, the world takes on a different look for me. I choose. It is only I. There is no one that is to blame for anything.
Realize The Truth
To quote a portion of the introduction to A Course in Miracles: “Nothing real can be threatened. Nothing unreal exists. Herein lies the peace of God.”
Dear friend, put on real eyes, and real-ize the truth of our existence: We are One. We are created in the image of God to be about the business of joining in with what God is doing. And what is God doing? He is waking his children from their slumber, as we are willing, and He is showing us who we really are. (Even while we are breaking our toe.) When you get it, express it, share it. The peace of God is for all people. It is meant to be expressed. In the expressing it is shared, and in our sharing we are creating peace on earth.
One Hope — Peace. One World — Now. One Love — Forever.
We can change the world if we believe that we can. Believe. Be change.
I love you. — jb
I think this is a nightmare for a lot of people, we need to remenber that everyday is a magic moment that can change our lifes. The important thing is NEVER GIVE UP in life, ’cause it´s about us, is our moment on earth, let’s do something greatfull with this.
“Dare to dream”
“Don’t leave the world with the music still in you”
“It’s better to try and fail, than to not try at all, at least you had fun trying and if you try enough you may get what you want”
Today, at this moment the World is in front of the televisions watching the new America’s President. His speach gives hope for Human Rights, peace, dignity and freedom. Our thoughts and wishes are with him, whose decisions affect the lives of every human being on the Planet.
LOVE,
Thelma
Itzhak Perlman plays in a quartet for Barak Obama, just before his appointment, (been born on August 31st, 1945 to Tel Aviv) he is a violinist and a Israeli music professor. He is considered as one of the biggest violinists…
1945 a whole symbol 1945 = the end of the second world war
Israeli a whole symbol a homeland to come
Itzhak Perlman joue dans un quatuor pour Barak Obama , just before his nomination , …(né le 31 août 1945 à Tel Aviv) il est un violoniste et professeur de musique israélien. Il est considéré comme l’un des plus grands violonistes …
1945… tout un symbole … 1945 = la fin de la seconde guerre mondiale
Israélien …tout un symbole …une patrie à venir
20th january , Nomination of Barak Obama : it’s time …
My tears of hope for America and my tears of joy for the love of the world
mes larmes d’espérance pour l’Amérique et mes larmes de joie pour l’amour du monde
Retirment is but another chapter in ones life and one that will be read by your grandchildren and children alike. We cannot show fear in reaching a point in where we can release or learning over the previous 6 decades but we have to show people how to live now. As you are aware fear is the unknown door we have to open andd go through but as long as you are aware that you will have to face this fact then nothing should stand in your way. In a brief line- Prepare for the best as it has yet to come throught your learnings and knowledge. Do not be afraid.
Em meio a desequilibrios econômicos, ambientais… Falta de paz.
A esperança num novo gorverno.
Espero que 2009, seja diferente, melhor…
Retirement in my opinion is a scary thought because it sounds to negative. It seems like retiring from the world from everything that sorrounds you. I think a lot of people want retirement because most of us spend our lives thinking about the future and not paying attention to the present. And we realize it when we have grown older.
IT COULD BE ME OUTSIDE IN THE COLD
IT COULD BE YOU
An example: I walked me with a friend and suddenly by seeing a man lengthened on the ground, outside in the cold, she said ” but it was my working colleague!! ” ( Indeed, he worked with her, his wife left him with their children and their money, she even emptied the house; depressed, this man was not any more going to work, his boss eventually dismissed him(, his owner who did not receive any more money put him outside etc.) it is fast!!
example: A family, a couple + 3 children, 1200 euro a month, the grandfather dies and it is necessary to pay the expenses of burial (enormous cost!!) then for 3 months, they had to badly take(bring) out there and cannot pay the rent – > the owner puts them outside, and now they live in a small caravan that we lent to them, with a headway(overhang) in painting(cloth) under which they laid their table, their chairs and their gas cooker (in the earthground and And puddles). It is fast!!!
AND , carcassonne , december 2008 , gaston died alone in the cold (some people said ” but he was a doctor!! And he died NFA = Homeless person!!)
CELA POURRAIT ÊTRE MOI DEHORS DANS LE FROID
CELA POURRAIT ÊTRE VOUS
un exemple : je me promenait avec une amie et soudain en voyant un homme allongé par terre , dehors dans le froid , elle a dit “mais c’était mon collègue de travail ! ! ” ( en effet , il travaillait avec elle , sa femme l’a quitté avec leurs enfants et leur argent , elle a même vidé la maison ; déprimé , cet homme n’allait plus travailler , son patron a fini par le licencier , son propriétaire qui ne recevait plus l’argentdu loyer l’a mis dehors ..etc.. ) C’est rapide ! !
Autre exemple : une famille , un couple + 3 enfants ,1200 euros par mois , le grand-père décède et il faut payer les frais d’obsèques ( énorme coût !! ) alors durant 3 mois , ils ont dû mal à s’en sortir et ne peuvent payer le loyer -> le propriétaire les met dehors , et maintenant ils vivent dans une petite caravane qu’on leur a prêté , avec une avancée en toile sous laquelle ils ont mis leur table , leurs chaises et leur gazinière ( dans la terre et les flaques d’eau ) . c’est rapide ! ! !
ET , Carcasonne , décembre 2008 , Gaston est mort seul dans le froid ( certains disent : “mais , il fut médecin , et il est mort SDF = Sans Domicile Fixe ! ! ! )
…The arms embraced and held her close,
The tears dried down to a blissful mood.
She felt so secure in those arms,
In the warmth of her mother, who loved her most….
One Of the closest Companions I had in My family was my Mother. She was my strength all through out my school life. During College we lost touch a bit because I was studying away from home.
Now I am working. Even though I am farther away from home than when I was In college, I am more in touch with her. It feels so good when I talk to her.
I thought I would share that you would get no better solace than with your family.
–Rahul Nair
20th january 2009 : i have a dream
” At the house, the day of my birthday, we took a photo: a ball constituted by our collected hands where all the skin colours get involved = a ball of love, as the “earth”, where our tight hands the some against the others formed the same love, that of all the people (because it is indeed that we are all: a man, a woman and it doesn’t much matter the skin colour, because behind each of us there is a soul which love ) And that is the more important ! ! ! ”
So a dream can be realized ! ! ! yes i hope
for all , a dream for all
i repeat :
20th of January 2008 :
Abraham Lincoln Abraham Lincoln
Martin Luther King Martin Luther King
John Fitzgerald Kennedy John Fitzgerald Kennedy
……….O … … …. Obama
Abraham Lincoln Abraham Lincoln
Martin Luther King Martin Luther King
John Fitzgerald Kennedy John Fitzgerald Kennedy
……….O … … …. yes WE CAN … We can hope to have a dream
MY DREAM is the dream of one world ….one world to be realized.
I hope in the love of people which is everyone , and which can great and bloom
I have A dream , a dream for all , and i hope in YOU :
I have a picture in my house since some years ( the image of my heart , my soul , my child’s heart which did not leave me ) : one “write” girl near one “black” girl in the meadow , and their hearts in the same love , and my heart in the same love of you ( everyone everywhere … in every social’s condition , race , religion…)
because i love you , i love all
Happy Day!!! :)
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