The end was imminent

 

 My life goes on with a cycle finished, I silenced myself, that's me, mistakes and successes... Losing ourselves not because of lack of love, maybe because we love in the wrong way, I am a sea of calm. I accept the ups and downs, the mistakes, the stumbles, the losses. Have I closed my eyes and only I knew the mistakes, the betrayals, the mark of lies and what to do with it all?   Sadness or disappointment?  Many doubts emerge, time does not come back and things do not go away, the time needed to wait for it to pass, because the pain And love doesn't pass at the speed of the net, of gigas, of chips, and the time it takes is indeterminate, it's personal and unique. Everything that remains, remains forever the feeling lived, these memories will never be forgotten, no matter how much time passes. You've already made my heart lighter. I chose to take a chance headlong on this story of ours, even though I knew it was doomed to ... Even though I knew that all this would be one of those stories with very cliché dramatic endings. This is our history, Even though I knew she was doomed to ... Even though I knew that all this would be one of those stories with very cliché dramatic endings. Such is our history, a memory that will never fade, an eternal mark that lasted 10 years. When you are prepared to take the risk of going through all of this again, touch the wounds, but very lightly because they are still sensitive....  "Keep your heart quiet, don't mess with it for now. Don't take out of God's hands what you've already put in  through your prayers."

...

Just regret not having tried...

                                      

 

✍🏻

 O amigo é o milagre do calor humano

que Deus opera no coração….

O importante da amizade não é conhecer o amigo;

e sim saber o que há dentro dele!

   A👩🏻‍💻L👩🏼‍💻M👩🏻‍💻 

2020

Para todas as mulheres real, a de dentro de casa, aquela aí perto de você que sao trabalhadoras guerreiras  que esse ano fez das tripas coração enfrentando esse crise COVID 

 Encaramos o desafio do jeito que veio somos mulher dos dias de luta, mulher dos dias de glória ,  que escreveu uma pandemia inteira de histórias de desafios e superação. Seja em casa, no trabalho, na rua, na vida . Ela segurou as pontas e foi destemida. Ela foi na raça, na garra e na fé. Sexo frágil coisa nenhuma, ela é forte, é força foi aquela mãe, amiga e trabalhadora  que não teve medo de lutar com os monstros que apareceram, só ela e ela mesma. É aquela que não se rejeita, se aceita, se mostra florida para compensar os espinhos difíceis da vida. 

Ela  é sorriso, é rosa, é flor. Ela é sol e lua. É brisa e ventania, tempestade . É amor. É aquela que deixa ir. Que (talvez) aceita o voltar. É aquela que é morada e abrigo. 

E aquela que se importa, se desdobra, se divide ...

Parabéns a você que venceu os desafios desse ano louco e chegou até aqui com sorrisos no rosto e esperança no coração. 

A mulher do ano é você lutadora 

For all the real women, the ones at home, the ones close to you who are warrior workers who this year worked their hearts out facing this COVID crisis We face the challenge the way it came, we are a woman from the days of struggle, a woman from the days of glory, who wrote an entire pandemic of stories of challenges and overcoming. Whether at home, at work, on the street, in life. She held her own and was fearless. She went with race, determination and faith. There's nothing weaker sex, she's strong, she's strength, that mother, friend and worker who wasn't afraid to fight the monsters that appeared, just her and herself. She is the one who does not reject herself, accepts herself, shows herself to be florid to compensate for the difficult thorns in life. She is a smile, she is a rose, she is a flower. She is sun and moon. She is breeze and wind, storm. It's love. She is the one who lets go. Who (maybe) accepts the return. It is the one that is home and shelter. And the one that cares, unfolds, divides itself... Congratulations to you who overcame the challenges of this crazy year and got here with smiles on your face and hope in your heart. The woman of the year is you fighter

 

"Every crisis has 3 elements: a solution; an expiration date; and a lesson for your life."

Saudades eterna minha amiga

Os dias tem sido de aprendizado, muito silêncio e reflexão.
A vida não passa de uma viagem de trem, cheia de embarques e desembarques, alguns acidentes,  surpresas em muitos embarques e grandes tristezas em alguns desembarques.
Mas busco agir de acordo com minha alma para seguir em paz e com o sentimento do dever cumprido , meu Mestre ensinou a amar e perdoar. Mas a vida é dura muito dura.. Nos tira quem amamos descanse em #paz Aninha sentirei saudades de seu abraço de nossas conversas ....

Uma saudade de vc ...