Bautiful morning at beach!

Good friends, good books and sleepy conscience: this is the ideal life. (Mark Twain), but...   ...Only a life lived for others is a life worthwhile. (Albert Einstein)

Quotes from: http://www.brainyquote.com/quotes/topics/topic_life2.html#ysY6AoTm4iEOyeU7.99 

The art of procrastination...

 
When we don't really want to do something, we simply procrastinate it.  Why?
The reason is, in my opinion, "things aren't flowing well" and you are so tired(bored) that you decide to do nothing.  Today, I've decided to write here!
The problem is that time is passing(obviously!). 
The worst part: time can be your best friend or not. 
Summary: Procrastinating is avoided when we change the way we are facing things. 

Go out to walk some minutes (please, come back), sit again and start. :) 

*The best way to predict your future is to create it by working hard and doing your best to change the way things are or are not flowing now!         
*quote by Abraham Lincoln

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Hard days...

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There are days that you can feel like an ant carrying a big heavy leaf on a dangerous way. There is nobody to help you, but you have to reach a goal in some way because you know that if you stop things will stuck and you won't get things done.
 
...in this moment, for me, things seem to stuck but in the same way I have the strength to carry on, because the reward is close.

"The best way to predict your future is to create it." - Abraham Lincoln 

...walking and.....

Love is going to be those beautiful flowers that will be finded one day when walking so absent-minded.

Kahlil Gibran on Love 



When love beckons to you, follow him,
Though his ways are hard and steep. 
And when his wings enfold you yield to him,
Though the sword hidden among his pinions may wound you.

And when he speaks to you believe in him,
Though his voice may shatter your dreams
as the north wind lays waste the garden. 

For even as love crowns you so shall he crucify you. Even as he is for your growth so is he for your pruning.
Even as he ascends to your height and caresses your tenderest branches that quiver in the sun,
So shall he descend to your roots and shake them in their clinging to the earth. 

Like sheaves of corn he gathers you unto himself.
He threshes you to make you naked.
He sifts you to free you from your husks.
He grinds you to whiteness.
He kneads you until you are pliant;
And then he assigns you to his sacred fire, that you may become sacred bread for God's sacred feast. 

All these things shall love do unto you that you may know the secrets of your heart, and in that knowledge become a fragment of Life's heart. 

But if in your fear you would seek only love's peace and love's pleasure,
Then it is better for you that you cover your nakedness and pass out of love's threshing-floor,
Into the seasonless world where you shall laugh, but not all of your laughter, and weep, but not all of your tears.
Love gives naught but itself and takes naught but from itself.
Love possesses not nor would it be possessed;
For love is sufficient unto love. 

When you love you should not say, "God is in my heart," but rather, "I am in the heart of God."
And think not you can direct the course of love, for love, if it finds you worthy, directs your course. 

Love has no other desire but to fulfill itself.
But if you love and must needs have desires, let these be your desires:
To melt and be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night.
To know the pain of too much tenderness.
To be wounded by your own understanding of love;
And to bleed willingly and joyfully.
To wake at dawn with a winged heart and give thanks for another day of loving;
To rest at the noon hour and meditate love's ecstasy;
To return home at eventide with gratitude;
And then to sleep with a prayer for the beloved in your heart and a song of praise upon your lips.

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Text of Kahlil from: http://www.katsandogz.com/onlove.html

Hope

There is a bird that insists in following us, and doesn't matter we are going. This bird I call hope!

Maybe, the crazy life has filling us of negative thoughts and fear. But somewhat inside us does not give up to believe in life.

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Sometimes It makes me wonder...

        If one flower gets to grow up on the rock, why  aren't my dreams going to grow up on this earth full of difficulties and pain, turning it a little bit more beautiful and lively?

       I think it can be possible if I simply start dreaming now.

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Get ready to change your life!!!!

Changing is always a difficult path! But sometimes we have to change the way things are flowing!

Get ready to work on your own project!  :)