Thursday, December 27, 2007

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IF I AM HERE
AND YOU ARE THE '
ONE OF TWO
E' in the wrong place!
-HEART-

SENTENCE THAT BEAUTIFUL, ME A PHONE THAT HAS THE HEART, BUT I cry .. AND I ALSO SAID ..



TREASURY, BY TELEPHONE I am not able to dry the tears .. MAGIC AND I started LAUGH! THANKS

Friday, December 21, 2007

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It was a bitter cold
The shepherds were warming themselves around the fire. The news of the birth of a new king, revealed to them by their bright winged creatures, he had upset. They wanted to go see him and worship him and beg him health and peace. Even Philip, the boy who was an apprentice in the group of pastors, had heard the message of the angels and was already thinking about what to bring as a gift to the child of Bethlehem. But if all pastors were leaving, who would look after the sheep? Could not possibly leave them alone! None of them wanted to give up to see the newborn King One of the shepherds had an idea: he would remain to guard the sheep to them that brought the gift lighter. They took the balance by the fire. The first placed on the scale a large pitcher full of milk and added a heavy cheese. The second brought a huge basket full of apples. The third, with difficulty, placed on the scale a massive bundle of branches and tree stumps, which would be used to heat the barn for a while 'time. Philip was left alone. Sadly, the boy looked at his small lantern, the only wealth he possessed. It was the gift that he would take the King But baby weighed so little. He hesitated a moment. Then he sat down significantly on the scale with the lantern in his hand and said: "I am the gift for the King! A newborn baby certainly needs of someone who can carry the lamp for him. " Around the fire there was a profound silence. The shepherds were watching the boy on the scale, struck by his words. One thing was certain: in no case would remain Philip to the field to guard the sheep.
The gift is you, not the things that bring ... GLORIA
anonymous

Friday, December 14, 2007

Busty Female Wrestlers In Submission Holds

Gibran Khalil Gibran


   there something greater and purer than what 
mouth pronunciation.
Silence enlightens the soul,
whispers in the hearts and unites them.
Silence takes us away from ourselves, makes us sail

in the firmament of the spirit,
brings us closer to the sky;
makes us feel that the body
is nothing more than a prison,
and this world is a place of exile.

(K. Gibran)

Wednesday, December 12, 2007

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I was young, and I felt strong. That spring morning I left the house and shouted: "I am available to anyone who wants me. Who takes me ?»... threw me on the paved road. Standing on his chariot, sword in hand and followed by a thousand warriors, passing the King "I'll take it in my service," said stopping the parade. "And in return, I will point you to some of my power." But I did not know of his power do with it. And I let him go, "I am available to all. Who wants ?»... In the sunny afternoon, an old man stopped me and said thoughtfully: "I assume I, for my business. And I will make to the sound of rupees. " And he began to rattle off his gold coins. Of his money but I did not know what to do. And I turned away parte.La evening came close to a shed. He looked a pretty girl and said, "I'll take it. And I will make with my smile. " I was puzzled. How long does a smile? Meanwhile, one died, and the girl vanished in the shadows. I spent the night lying on the grass, and I was drenched in morning dew. "I am available ... Who wants me? ". The sun already shone on the sand, when I saw a boy sitting on the beach, played with three shells. On seeing me he looked up and smiled, as if I would recognize. "I'll take it," he said, "and in return will not give you anything." I accepted the contract and started to play with people passing lui.Alla and asked me, I answered: "I can not, I'm busy." And from that day I felt a free man. Tagore