To live is to planting. It is an attitude of constant seeding, dropping on the ground of our being the most diverse forms of seeds. And our ground sometimes is like stones. Each choice, however small, is a seed we launch on the bed we are. One day all that now we silently plant, or don’t plant in us, will be a plantation that will be seen from far away ... Today, at this time that is yours, the future is being planted. The choices you demand, the friends you grow, the readings you do, the values you embrace, the love you devote, everything will be decisive for the future harvest.
Happiness might be this: the joy of collecting from the land we are, the fruits that are pleasing to the eyes!
It’s time to sowing the seeds … It’s time to collect the fruit; all at the same time. A seed of yesterday, today’s fruits, seeds of today, tomorrow’s fruit!
So don’t lose sight of what you've been choosing to drop in your land.
Beware of seeders who don’t love you. They have the power to spoil the result of many things.
Beware of seeders you don’t know. There is much evil hidden in seductive smiles ...
Beware of those who drop anything on you, after all, you deserve much more than anything.
Beware of love affairs ... They often leave painful marks that don’t pass ...
Beware of the eyes of those who cannot love you ...They usually make you forget you're worth it.
Beware of gossipers around you... They tend to spoil your criterion of truth ...
Beware of the voices that insist in remind your faults ... They tend to impair your vision of yourself.
Don’t give up your hopes. There is still much to do, much to plant, and to love in this life.
Life is not over yet. And as the poet says “dreams don’t age ..."
Go ahead: Smile and be firm in decisions.
God decided to reform the world, and choose your heart to start the reform.This proves that he still believes in you. And if He does believe, who am I to doubt?
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