For many years I had the ability to see beyond time.
We are here and in the now closed in with his head full of images of the past and aspirations for the future, but time will reset, the same time that does not exist if not for our cells, we whitening head and makes us crack the bones, which takes away some diopter and lens and makes us tired.
Time does not exist yet is within of us, blocking the veins, and makes us unfit to our "supertecnostupida" society.
"'s time to take stock," "who do not wait for long time," there is a time for everything "and so on.
should have someone teach you the value of time and then you emphasize that time is our invention made to accept the irreversible degradation of our bodies.
I have often thought it would be better to live on the contrary, ie, birth and with great awareness in the arms reached to end the life of our daughter that we cuddle before the last breath. There would be so more people would die alone, abandoned, forgotten, but only party with the dead in pink or blue ribbon attached to the door with the horns that announce the resurrection and eternal life.
"It 's time to go," leaving that I never belonged to abandon everything I had been loaned, to stop building an alibi, to divest himself of this fear that the survival-sticky him like a wetsuit, it's time to come to terms with themselves, to get closer to what I recognize important and fundamental for effective growth, an opportunity to thank those who allowed me to experience this extraordinary painful and fascinating earthly experience.
Thank God for your gift.
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