All things that they think are feasible, and today, I heard a little something here and I have heard there, I've been thinking a child, when things do not work out very well used to say: I'm tired of being a child!
This insolent predatory still wearing shorts and was in second year of Bachelor, followed two years in college myself and then disappeared when he moved his family to where ever knew.
And watch where today, I know for sure about it, what I have said about someone who could be and what I venture to regard as "some pieces of his life possible," no one can deny that the following story might have been true:
connocí Since I could not bear their obligations and their freedoms were so restricted, either by alibis for their elders, that the times he endured as a slab and the limitations on its expansion , sometimes to protect their integrity and other pecuniary provision for its short, was an unbearable can could only avoid being away from those who controlled and economic cooperation of his uncles and grandparents, with whom he almost always could count.
's duties was always leaving and then they went to school with the books as empty as his head, which had not learned the lessons of memory of that day, he reproached himself for the time so unfortunately lost.
But who could miss the soccer mini-parties that were playing out of the Academy, before lunchtime? The few scholars
always played it with more enthusiasm because it was rare that they do, as they used to be punished until two in the afternoon to have given rise to no ball in the day's lessons.
do such a good opportunity to take the power of punishment couple of hours to study! But did they think they did?
at home wondering what was up at school, and the answer and it can imagine, although in some cases, there were those who did not lose any year and even those who took some outstanding and some notables in the subjects they liked, to which greater attention may God knows when.
the afternoon no arrests had school and rarely
home and gave everyone a turn by the seminar, local vast, with five or six pool tables and ping-pong table, where the privileged playing their game of pool while smoking a cigarette Pal-Mall, Chesterfield, Camel, Philips, and Bison, the latter when it was not, as usually happened, very buoyant its economy
Those who used to be in dry dock, we were just, if were lucky we could smoke a cigarette or to the sets that we snuggled up our friends, unless you walk them as "clean "like us. How painful was
having to ask for a pipada and knew what evil have to give, but as there once everyone saw the need, seldom refused, knowing that usually do not have today, were those who had morning and it was not convenient to get out of that inertia only bitter when among us there was nobody who had a penny.
space remains silent in my story. from my friend's farewell to, where if he did not remember and what I have come to hear today, that could well deal with it by appearances, but I do not dare to insure for what you know, of you can never put your hand over the fire for any question.
Today, light years away from that dismissal, that child, which would have been said so many things if I had been told the leaves almost an anonymous life, but as I do know is that where I was headed sea, or was very close to it, it is unlikely to ever see in that space of time one evening, which could well be that we're seeing and why not , could be he and his wife who unknowingly, sat in the larger of the unknowns, in this picture I think we all will be seduced. But as I have come to speculate and whether to tell a story, not to be true, what they say now our friend, as I just have is that since many years ago and came diciemdo "I'M TIRED OF BEING AN OLD" while, walked no more underwear garment for your house, to prevent the friction of the pants and presióin belt or the elastic will produce Piquín.
Since long ago, he was, was imposed by the law and freedoms pared to those around him but that this be so lucky!. As his memory was still bright and still very present and had remembered their old regrets, always tried to please everyone in everything, putting the benchmark far also its limitations.
As for him, are already so entrenched in itself, rather than imposed seem to be part of your identity. His chronic pain, they did suffer for so long that if you were to suddenly die of loneliness may feel orphaned from their excruciating company and infirmities, always ready to disturb or prevent it, although not surprised, because he knows them and knows what their roads and byways where they will arrive, albeit not go incognito arrival so often, although it seems not try to kill him, knowing that they could not find another partner that suffer with so much love and appreciation as him, impair, stun it and if it still decrease it more than it already is decreased, forcing him to often say "I'M TIRED OF BEING AN OLD"
Our good friend, that is good in all areas in which you want to try, a worshiper of God and also very severe with himself to consider undeserved a pardon, achieved by a simple confession. And since he had use of reason, I believe, established a unilateral agreement which offered all the good that could be in your life and all its pain and suffering compensation of all their sins. How
would not be so if he says, was the only means available to him to make peace with God? Everything
by age and disease has been mistreating the little treasure that is available to not get before God empty-handed.
And watch where today, I know for sure about it, what I have said about someone who could be and what I venture to regard as "some pieces of his life possible," no one can deny that the following story might have been true:
connocí Since I could not bear their obligations and their freedoms were so restricted, either by alibis for their elders, that the times he endured as a slab and the limitations on its expansion , sometimes to protect their integrity and other pecuniary provision for its short, was an unbearable can could only avoid being away from those who controlled and economic cooperation of his uncles and grandparents, with whom he almost always could count.
's duties was always leaving and then they went to school with the books as empty as his head, which had not learned the lessons of memory of that day, he reproached himself for the time so unfortunately lost.
But who could miss the soccer mini-parties that were playing out of the Academy, before lunchtime? The few scholars
always played it with more enthusiasm because it was rare that they do, as they used to be punished until two in the afternoon to have given rise to no ball in the day's lessons.
do such a good opportunity to take the power of punishment couple of hours to study! But did they think they did?
at home wondering what was up at school, and the answer and it can imagine, although in some cases, there were those who did not lose any year and even those who took some outstanding and some notables in the subjects they liked, to which greater attention may God knows when.
the afternoon no arrests had school and rarely
home and gave everyone a turn by the seminar, local vast, with five or six pool tables and ping-pong table, where the privileged playing their game of pool while smoking a cigarette Pal-Mall, Chesterfield, Camel, Philips, and Bison, the latter when it was not, as usually happened, very buoyant its economy Those who used to be in dry dock, we were just, if were lucky we could smoke a cigarette or to the sets that we snuggled up our friends, unless you walk them as "clean "like us. How painful was
having to ask for a pipada and knew what evil have to give, but as there once everyone saw the need, seldom refused, knowing that usually do not have today, were those who had morning and it was not convenient to get out of that inertia only bitter when among us there was nobody who had a penny.
space remains silent in my story. from my friend's farewell to, where if he did not remember and what I have come to hear today, that could well deal with it by appearances, but I do not dare to insure for what you know, of you can never put your hand over the fire for any question.
Today, light years away from that dismissal, that child, which would have been said so many things if I had been told the leaves almost an anonymous life, but as I do know is that where I was headed sea, or was very close to it, it is unlikely to ever see in that space of time one evening, which could well be that we're seeing and why not , could be he and his wife who unknowingly, sat in the larger of the unknowns, in this picture I think we all will be seduced. But as I have come to speculate and whether to tell a story, not to be true, what they say now our friend, as I just have is that since many years ago and came diciemdo "I'M TIRED OF BEING AN OLD" while, walked no more underwear garment for your house, to prevent the friction of the pants and presióin belt or the elastic will produce Piquín.
Since long ago, he was, was imposed by the law and freedoms pared to those around him but that this be so lucky!. As his memory was still bright and still very present and had remembered their old regrets, always tried to please everyone in everything, putting the benchmark far also its limitations.
As for him, are already so entrenched in itself, rather than imposed seem to be part of your identity. His chronic pain, they did suffer for so long that if you were to suddenly die of loneliness may feel orphaned from their excruciating company and infirmities, always ready to disturb or prevent it, although not surprised, because he knows them and knows what their roads and byways where they will arrive, albeit not go incognito arrival so often, although it seems not try to kill him, knowing that they could not find another partner that suffer with so much love and appreciation as him, impair, stun it and if it still decrease it more than it already is decreased, forcing him to often say "I'M TIRED OF BEING AN OLD"
Our good friend, that is good in all areas in which you want to try, a worshiper of God and also very severe with himself to consider undeserved a pardon, achieved by a simple confession. And since he had use of reason, I believe, established a unilateral agreement which offered all the good that could be in your life and all its pain and suffering compensation of all their sins. How
would not be so if he says, was the only means available to him to make peace with God? Everything
by age and disease has been mistreating the little treasure that is available to not get before God empty-handed.
The strongest and most continuous sins are erased their losses over its long list.
And so time passed with no incentive to enlarge the old bag of pain and wait patiently for God's call. Do you remember anything, if you were military, how long it was waiting for the license? So you can imagine how long they expect others will do, but meanwhile, as a miser counts his wealth, our good friend asked quietly "You still owe much Lord?" and in their prayers never stop saying:
"Lord Do not take away any pain in my body or my soul", I receive all receipt and forward as the only currency to pay for your forgiveness. And if your calculations infallible see what I have left to suffer life, does not cover the balance of my account for You, punish me with more intensity but do not let me die with a balance due.
few days ago that my dear friend who was tired of being a child and it was about being old had to deal with its maker to be judged. In the last minutes of life God wanted intuited that his balance was negative, willing to accept any words of forgiveness to redeem. But he always wanted to pay their debts with deeds and not words or promises, seeing the opportunity that God gave him repeated his sentence, adding:
"Lord Do not take away any pain in my body or my soul", I receive all receipt and forward as the only currency to pay for your forgiveness. And if your calculations infallible see what I have left to suffer life, does not cover the balance of my account for You, punish me with more intensity but do not let me die with a balance due.
few days ago that my dear friend who was tired of being a child and it was about being old had to deal with its maker to be judged. In the last minutes of life God wanted intuited that his balance was negative, willing to accept any words of forgiveness to redeem. But he always wanted to pay their debts with deeds and not words or promises, seeing the opportunity that God gave him repeated his sentence, adding:
"Lord, you know I've always asked for an easy death, but as it completion of my debt, prolonged my agony and make it terrible if required, so you can be with You in paradise. "
And as he said, after blurring BEAUTIFUL EYES TEARS, FOR A MOMENT COULD BE READ IN ITS SHINE PUPILS: TO SUM = O.
*) To my dear friend Joaquin Serna, which I never knew, hoping that this happy alive .-
*) To my dear friend Joaquin Serna, which I never knew, hoping that this happy alive .-
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