Divine Art

Posted by on July 10, 2015 in News |

Tomorrow I do later calls soon to him I solve another day, I speak with my mother, my aunt, my friend what I! We pass the great majority of our days posponing the important things, we dedicated ourselves to the urgent thing and seems that we go by the life with a slope bag that we do not give answer them, neither action, nor solution. It seems that occupies what us in our days, is what it does not give the strength, the joy, and the satisfaction us, on the contrary we entertain ourselves in enormous tails to go the cinema, to entertain to us in talks that do not take us to any side and forgot to be with which really we want and loved. We forgot to have a good one for char it with our children, to accompany to the parents to an important appointment so we are occupied in the important thing that we forgot the fundamental thing. We create and we thought that we are immortal, and that always, we will have the opportunity to do what we want, that we wished and we extended the time, good that we at least want to believe, it stops to give answer to which it eats away the soul to us, and that we did not realise because very we are occupied. We delay, and we do not provide solution, to what us gratifica and to which we considered a conflict. That is to say, we are not able per moments, to touch our joys, but either our conflicts. We did not confront a problem, because we do not want to be in conflict, and, nevertheless, we were in conflict because we lived full fault and depression, anguish, not to solve the truly important thing. We took care of circumstantial that is to say, I am crushed by the time that consumes the work to me, but also, I am a great guilty, not to pass more time with my family I do not speak with my son on what I see that is not correct perhaps, tomorrow, because the things will be made up, the reality is that good desires, are that, desire of which something different happens, but we did not conduct the battles necessary to provide solution to them, and then, we create, that perhaps, tomorrow, everything will be different.


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