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A man built his house. And embellished with a garden. In the center stood an oak. And the oak tree grew slowly. Every day taking root and strengthened its stem, trunk to make it able to withstand the winds and storms.

Against the wall of his house and planted an ivy ivy began to rise rapidly. Every day its tentacles filled with windy, and I lifted attached to the wall.

After a while walking on the roofs ivy. Oak quietly and slowly growing.

- "How are you, my oak tree?" Asked one morning ivy.

- "Well, my friend," said the oak.

- "You say it never got to this point," Ivy said with irony. "From here is so different. Sometimes I feel sorry to see you always there in the back of the yard."

- "Do not laugh, friend," responded very humble oak. "Remember that the important thing is not to grow quickly, but with firmness."

ivy Then laughed mockingly.

And time went on his way.

oak grew steady and slow pace.

The walls of the house aged.

A strong storm with a cyclone struck the house and garden. It was a terrible night.

oak clung to his roots to stand upright. Ivy clung to its sales to the old wall to avoid being shot down. The fight was hard and long.

At dawn the homeowner ran through her garden, and saw that the ivy had been detached from the wall, and was entangled on itself in the ground at the foot of the oak. The man pulled the ivy, and burned.

oak Meanwhile reflected:

"It is better to grow on its own roots and create a strong trunk, to gain altitude quickly, hanging on the safety of others."

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I say goodbye to this blog for a while, leave the door open ... if you want to enter your house, take what you want.
I have little time to devote to the blog, so I decided to leave this and dedicate myself to others.
This is the last entry that I do with this, I want to thank all the support they have given me and thank with all my heart to friends who are always present with words of affection and unconditional surrender.
If you would like the hope in "The Poet's Feeling" or "Poems for the Soul" I'll be there.

Opening doors, closing wounds

That in life there is much to do,

leave your crying and continues forward with faith

Opening doors, closing wounds

I tell you from my heart,

the new day will be much better
barrier exist for you.

If you intend to be happy, very happy.

leave this door open for friendship.

And these Pampering for

goodbye to this little place that gave me such beautiful moments.

If you go take them away with all my love, is a sign of friendship without borders.

Kisses for everyone, God bless. This verse

post is part of a song "Abriendo Puertas"

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Truth, memory, DIGNITY AND JUSTICE

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Some affiliates have been present on Saturday at 18:00 in the Plaza Sant Jaume de Barcelona, \u200b\u200bin a rally organized by the AVT.

Along with the Association of Victims of Terrorism, we wanted to express our rejection to Bildu to participate in the elections of 22 May, and we agree that the coalition is part of the fabric of ETA.

With the theme''Truth, Memory, Dignity and Justice. For the defeat of terrorism: ETA outside the elections,''we held a minute's silence.

Following the ruling of the Constitutional Court Bildu consent to participate in the elections next May 22, is farther the defeat of ETA, it demeans the victims and threatens the rule of law.

As citizens we are victims of the terrorist threat and when we blow our rule of law, as we assail the foundations of Democracy.

As we convey personally to the Delegate in Catalonia of the Association of Victims of Terrorism, we agree with its call for rule of law and justice. TABLE

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If I look tired off the path, and almost powerless to make way.

If you see me feeling that life is hard, because I can not, because I do not follow.

Come remember as a beginning, come to challenge me with your challenge.

Muéreme in the soul, to drive me again, take me to myself.

I know then turn on my lamp in the dark time between the cold wind again be fire from embers still, to enlighten and revive my pilgrim walk.

Back to whisper that slogan of the first step for a start.

Show me the claw that is needed to get up from the fallen.

If I look tired off the path, no more space than the earth,

reminds me that there are bridges, there are also wings have not seen.

we going armed with faith and courage, that we will always do what we believe.

That we are warriors of a full life, and everything leads us to our site,

a first step, and a new commitment, leads the way not to be overcome.

the tree bends, shakes, shivers, loses its leaves and sprouts, but it remains upright.

That the only stretch that gives out is one that covers our extended foot.

If I look tired off the path, lonely and sad, broken, wounded,

sit beside me, hold my hand, come from my eyes to my cache ...

And tell me you can insisting, you can, until I understand that I can do the same.

Let your voice awaken from your certainty, that he fell asleep from exhaustion.

And maybe, if you want, lend me your arms to sit up, again and decided.

That the union is hit when going shoulder to shoulder, if you can!,

with the same verve.

If I look tired off the path, take my gaze your way.

Make me see the tracks, that there are marked

one step after another the way you came.

And one morning you come, the insistent voice for a new beginning.

to open another course because if I believed that you can always ...

can!, My friend ...

Author: José Larralde

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