The human being has become a truly blind. His blindness conveys security, security that is others who will guide their way, the certainty that whatever happens, if you encounter is sought because of his blindness, and if not those who should know of its existence. How many times have you turned your head because you did not want to realize what is happening around the corner?.
man pursues the star to guide you towards the path of freedom, which has been taken away by the ignorance of himself. That's what always happens ... And I wonder what mean by happiness?
Is it perhaps to see your wishes come true? ... And what are those desires? ... The desire to cling to unhappiness are more collection, so our life is flowing in a continued effort of dissatisfaction that makes us focus our attention to the past and propels us forward, without our breath, mumbling in the solitude of our thoughts and, among teeth, wanting to reach the end of this despair.
wanted man But the mind never shuts up, never sleeps, never offers solutions, always creating the next unsolved puzzle that will make you mad.
Therefore, I invite you to walk the world of intuition rather than the deception, the Intelligence Superior, not the poor intellect that only serves to remind numbers and letters, travels the road to heal your wounds, especially those of the heart, take your shoes off and cross the river of the waters of Oblivion, you'll be transported over them, as one who came to teach the way of Wisdom, which redeemed and saved to be re-see your beautiful figure ... So many did, that in my heart, and so today I keep moving through arid roads become a true paradise, to relax and be able to rest my head.
As I continue the way, do not forget dear man feared that the mists of time is your blindness, and she is the one that produced the deceit of the forms of this illusion that you identify. But are times of change, renewal and change light not without possibilities, but to do so, we must be free in body, mind and spirit ... Energy that is just booming is like a bulldozer, is blunt, terrible for those who do not know, but a balm to him who seeks and calls his name, a fragrant pink flower that gives its essence to the reinstatement. That is the coming of Silence Speaks.
Copyright 2011 by Karmel
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