Hard times
It happens sometimes in our lives
When the world seems to be stopped...
Everything seems to be us...
Or who knows, we seem to be
far from everything
Moments where we feel empty
Even surrounded by people
Moments where nothing seems to be the
case
important
Everything seems to have asked their
meaning
Things seem to be all the forces
place
Chest pain, oppression
An affliction without a reason apparent
Defeated a strong will of sumirmos
The lack of something that even
We know what it is!
A very strong desire to escape
And reserve a location isolated;
so far
Well distant! A desire to silence...
An involuntary cry...
Shout...
At this stage, the despair of
must take place
With great intensity and seems to be
more
Fort we!
Our forces are exhausted before the
"Force" of our weaknesses!
It is difficult, very difficult to stay
unwavering the circumstances facing
side effects...
These times we need a Word
comfort, but everything seems to be very
complex...
Find everyone...We believe we are
only one...
We believe that God is
meet our demands...
The difficulties appear to be giant
powerful, indestructible
Our skins to smile,
Loses its natural radiance.
And those confining our eyes...
Deliver us, demonstrating
escancaradamente we are
turning...
Hum... These our eyes!
Developers that they don't lie.
Even if our lips leave
Words
Contradictory, our realities
These eyes, deliver us.
Do not let us lie!
After our eyes revealing...
The other comes from our great
Developer
Secrets
The silence...
One who is able to "talk".
closely!
In the deepest
He speaks more than many
Words
That comes with sadness,
This silenced us...
The absence of things and
moments to share and
counted with enthusiasm!
And we, is thinking of
lose
And fear of the future...
Fear of tomorrow, where it appears that
If frustrated dreams
That never took place...
Never the same!
The forces are, the day darkens
And lost all its splendour
The Sun appears to no longer hot, the
Moon
It seems lighter
The road seems to have no end...
In the barriers of our paths
appear
Still pleased at each new stage.
The spines come hurt us, the
stones in the
tripping
Stumble and fall in a hole
deep.
For a place apparently without end
For a place dark, cold, fear
Where we fall, and he we y up to this
that someone
See us and we help!
Be there, after passing both of
difficulties,
And by the evidence, is that we have
stopped
of
analyse each situation in detail
Place where we stopped to reflect on
Everything that has happened in our lives...
Then, we have seen...
This "hole" is the best place for
where we're going!
"But how so?
We are in this hole Yes! Not
even more
It was released on earth it....
And if thrown with them can rise
If each grain of land released
always in motion
For the surface.
Trampling always, never get
arrested, otherwise we will be so
outdated!
And during this time,
We are considered all the
difficulties
Not passed for the growth and
maturation in our lives
That the injuries that have been made...
Do not "dead", but the
"life"...
Who breaks not, but ROAR.
Brought us lessons in life
And we showed that we are strong
sufficient to overcome the "all" in
This
life!
We are stronger than we the
think
The difficulties can be s stones
barriers
Or the top of a ladder
Depends on how we look!
And to take into account that we have to
reasons for mui
the largest
To laugh than to cry!
We read everything, that is,
We
see
We talk, walk, feel, etc.
We must and we can breathe the air
costs
And Chuck in perfect health, and
We realize of the
main
Nothing that we deserve, but that there is a
who loves us unconditionally,
Who always forgives us
With an ineffable love and affection
And that never provide
such love
Even if we imerecedores
ONE who loves us without bad
interpretation
One who loves us without question of "".
"something" in
Exchange...
Nothing to everything that we offer
No absurdity in your solvency
love
This wonderful love that it
grants!
Love without injustice, jealousy.
This love without shade or variations of
questions
One who has first we loved
Who loves us and ready!
And back, we asked a
thing:
-"Accept my love."
This is us only, we are one
fair and
grateful to him.
What offers us voluntarily,
unfairly the