Hope And Health

Posted by Toni - December 26th, 2015

Without hope we cannot live/11/08/11 Authorship: Norm AP. Silveira de Moraes What it would be of the life, of the life If did not have hope in the future Without hope cannot live Therefore is for it that we project our life Is for it that we trust tomorrow What would be of in the ones without the hope Of cure at a moment of pain Of overcoming for distresses and sadnesses What would be of us without the hope Where we place our objectives and we believe in the invisible one and the magic of being What it would be of us without the hope That dries the tears that teimam in falling That it consoles the fear that sobressai in the soul That short while returns the faith and of optimism What we would be of without the hope Where we search I lull to sleep and confidence Where the force surpasses for the hope Of tomorrow being better of what today You are welcome lacking in them in this life to receive day after day the blessing from the Creator to receive the life in conjunct that is so great gratitude What it would be of us without the hope Of living each day in overcoming of challenges That the life places ahead of us Stops to learn with the mother hope That we harvest the fruits that we sow in seara of the life That we have limitations but that the victory is there in the faith..

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Missing Home

Posted by Toni - December 17th, 2013

Homesickness is not to know what to make with the days that had been more long. Homesickness is not to know as to find tasks that cease it the thought. Homesickness is not to know as to stop ahead with the tears of that music. Homesickness is not to know as to fill a silence that aches. The homesickness is our soul in saying for where it wants to come back. The homesickness is something that never we forget for more far than it is always will be in the thought. It does not want to say that we are separate more yes that one day we were together. The homesickness was not made pra to suffer, and yes pra we discover how much we like somebody, the time does not stop, your lack only is that it makes with that the things stop in the time! Sincerely what more I have homesickness was of the dreams of a life where people were happy without knowing! EWALD KOCH

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