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“Cada mañana puede ser el alba de una vida pascual, donde ver el poder de Dios. La paradoja del sexto día: «Produzca la tierra seres vivos» es una experiencia que se debe hacer y rehacer: la tierra inerte produce vida, novedad. Las humillaciones que nos redimensionan nos devuelven a la verdad, y las que nos crucifican nos dan la ocasión de ponernos en manos de Dios y dejarle cumplir su obra.”

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“She in the crowd! There she stood in the middle of the busy street, Stranded, thoughtful and trying hard to absorb life’s every beat, That of moving people, the bustle of every sort, She seemed to have paused to understand its finesse before she could take part, In this life of constant imagination, new thoughts and never ending motion, To seek moments of order in the midst of commotion, To lead a life of purpose and some joy, While dealing with life’s every evil ploy, So, there she stood gazing at all and everything, Learning the song of life before she could herself sing, But right now she was trying to understand its notes and its actual melody, That was there in every commotion, in every pandemonium, and in every moment lively, There she was, still and motionless as people passed by her in scores, She looked at them, their movements and their expressions, and sometimes looked at shopping stores, Then suddenly as if she had found the meaning of life and its duty, She smiled and took her steps towards her destiny, And she became part of the crowd too, And maybe she is someone who with a smile today at a street looked at you, Then she went her way and you went your way, but always towards a destiny, That for you is of your choosing and for her a choice made by her destiny, If you only know what I mean, life is to us all as beautiful as it might seem, To a few it is a constant strife whereas to a few it is a beautiful dream, But whatever it might be, it certainly is about motion, about commotion and finding that balance, Where your life, with your dreams and desires manages to achieve a perfect resemblance!”

“Para el verdadero creador no hay pobreza ni lugares comunes. Y aunque se encontrase encerrado en una prisión cuyos muros impidieran que el fragor del mundo alcanzase su entendimiento, ¿no podría recurrir siempre a su infancia, ese reino delicioso, esa cámara del tesoro que alberga tantos recuerdos?”

“Yo no conocía a Dios Padre. Además, parecía que la raíz de mi bloqueo radicaba en mi relación con mi padre. No tenía malos recuerdos de él. Simplemente no tenía suficientes recuerdos. El alcohol lo mantuvo emocionalmente distante. El trabajo lo mantuvo físicamente ausente. Su padre había muerto cuando tenía dos años y no podía darme lo que no había recibido. Con el rechazo se fue el miedo al rechazo. Ahora sabía el nombre de mi enemigo, y podía luchar contra los hábitos y patrones que se habían desarrollado en mí.”