RECORRIENDO LA VIDA COMO TODAS LAS MAÑANAS

el bello silencio, serenidad, calma, genete trabajando, la siestiuta, natural de la ciudad de Cordoba, Cordoba, Argentina:compartido para todos .Asi nacio mi pais, nuestros espacios, nuestros derechos que son ¡ el bello arte de creer vivir soñar¡! ***

PAZ EN EL MUNDO ENTERO Y LUZ.-.wmv

Buenos dìas, bella tarde de viernes, excelente fin de semana, en familia, mucho mejor ¡!

Muchas veces, nos suele pasar : dar por entedido todo o sencillamente *no escuchar*.-

Algo aprehendido :

hacerse el sordo, mmmma veces no es nada bueno, es mas es negar la realidad. suele seleccionar temas, canciones que reflejen un sentimiento una razòn ***la expresiòn misma del corazòn***

Si ya sè, me diras:estoy ocupada/ocupado...lo comprendo :el mercado bursatil, la bolsa de comercio, los estados contables, los balances a presentar...los nùmeros que no  llegan a fin de mes....¡uy cuanto mas ¡!

¿alguna vez te haz detenido tan solo a escuchar el sonido de la brisa, del viento...el movimiento de las hojas de los àrboles, aromas, esencias puras de la naturaleza...alguna vez...partes un rato y salistes a *vivir* ?

Ahora es el momento¿ despues te parece?....

¿ como sabes despuès donde estaràs?

La vida es una canciòn, la ternura de los colores, tu propia sobra que la buscas y no la vez....

Ahora, en èste instante, ..mno dejes para despuès, luego si tengo tiempo...àquello que ahora es , luego, mañana nada serà igual...***

Se los dejo pensando, quizàs tal nos demos cuenta un dìa que significa el *Ahora y no mañana...*

Maria de Lourdes Lucero Mi pais nuestros derechos el bello arte de creer vivir soñar

MI PAÍS NUESTROS DERECHOS.wmv

Good morning, beautiful Friday afternoon, excellent weekend, as a family, much better!

Many times, it usually happens to us: to take everything for granted or simply * not listen * .-
Something apprehended:
playing deaf, mmmma sometimes is not good, it is more is denying reality. usually select themes, songs that reflect a feeling a reason *** the very expression of the heart ***
If I know, you will tell me: I am busy / busy ... I understand: the stock market, the stock market, the financial statements, the balance sheets to be presented ... the numbers that do not arrive at the end of the month ... Oh how much more!

Have you ever stopped just to listen to the sound of the breeze, the wind ... the movement of the leaves of the trees, aromas, pure essences of nature ... ever ... you leave for a while and you left to live* ?
Now is the time, do you think later? ...
How do you know later where you will be?

Life is a song, the tenderness of the colors, your own leftover that you look for it and not the time ...
Now, at this moment, ..mno leave it for later, then if I have time ... what is now, then, tomorrow nothing will be the same ... ***

I leave you wondering, maybe one day we will realize what * Now and not tomorrow means ... *
Maria de Lourdes Lucero My country our rights the beautiful art of believing, living, dreaming

Patricia Sosa - Para amarte una vez mas

MARIA DE LOURDES LUCERO: EL BELLO ARTE DE CREER VIVIR SOÑAR

ONE HUNDRED YEARS, IT ONLY SEEMS LITTLE AND IN TRUTH IT REACHED THEM TO THE ARROGANCE, TO THE PRIDE, TO THE RANCOR, TO THE AMBITION TO CREATE THIS CLIMATE, PLANET THAT WE HAVE TODAY: RIVERS, POLLUTED WATERS, FISH, AMPHIBIANS THAT DISAPPEAR, OTHERS...AND OTHERS SELL THEMSELVES... *HUNDRED YEARS, POOR GENERATION THAT WE LEAVE THEM THE HEART OF MOUNTAINS, HILLS, SAWS DESTROYED BY MORE SUMPTUOUS BETTER ROADS, SO THEY ARRIVE FAST...*...RIVERS DIVERTED AND WE HAVE TO GENERATE MORE HOUSES, THEY ARE MISSING! .... TREES THAT HAD MILLIONS OF YEARS TO GROW DRILLED OF HEART THEIR SAP, THAT IS THEIR BLOOD...FALL...NO MATTER, THEY WILL GROW...* NICE WOOD CABINS AND MORE ....

CHILDREN PLAYING IN THE MIDDLE OF OPEN AIR DUMPS...RATS, VIRUSES, BACTERIA...A HUNDRED YEARS IS NOT ENOUGH FOR THEM?

MARIA DE LOURDES LUCERO MY COUNTRY OUR RIGHTS THE BEAUTIFUL ART OF BELIEVING LIVING LIVING DREAMING

MARIA DE LOURDES LUCERO: EL BELLO ARTE DE CREER VIVIR SOÑAR

ONE HUNDRED YEARS, IT ONLY SEEMS LITTLE AND IN TRUTH IT REACHED THEM TO THE ARROGANCE, TO THE PRIDE, TO THE RANCOR, TO THE AMBITION TO CREATE THIS CLIMATE, PLANET THAT WE HAVE TODAY: RIVERS, POLLUTED WATERS, FISH, AMPHIBIANS THAT DISAPPEAR, OTHERS...AND OTHERS SELL THEMSELVES... *HUNDRED YEARS, POOR GENERATION THAT WE LEAVE THEM THE HEART OF MOUNTAINS, HILLS, SAWS DESTROYED BY MORE SUMPTUOUS BETTER ROADS, SO THEY ARRIVE FAST...*...RIVERS DIVERTED AND WE HAVE TO GENERATE MORE HOUSES, THEY ARE MISSING! .... TREES THAT HAD MILLIONS OF YEARS TO GROW DRILLED OF HEART THEIR SAP, THAT IS THEIR BLOOD...FALL...NO MATTER, THEY WILL GROW...* NICE WOOD CABINS AND MORE ....

CHILDREN PLAYING IN THE MIDDLE OF OPEN AIR DUMPS...RATS, VIRUSES, BACTERIA...A HUNDRED YEARS IS NOT ENOUGH FOR THEM?

MARIA DE LOURDES LUCERO MY COUNTRY OUR RIGHTS THE BEAUTIFUL ART OF BELIEVING LIVING LIVING DREAMING

IL TITOLO MIGLIORE: CREDI AL SOGNO DAL VIVO, NON LASCIARTI ANDARE, RIPOSA E CAMMINA DI NUOVO

CREDERE, C'È SEMPRE UN OGGI, IL MOMENTO, LA RAGIONE, VIVI, LA VITA È ORA, DOMANI, CON I NOSTRI RICORDI, CAMMINANDO SONO, CREDETE, È QUEL MOTORE CHE CI DONA LA FORZA PER IN PACE, SERENITÀ E AMORE, PER SEGUIRE CON TOTALE GENTILEZZA E RISPETTO DELLA VITA STESSA, SENZA DIMENTICARE IL NOSTRO OBBLIGO

MARIA DE LOURDES LUCERO IL MIO PAESE I NOSTRI DIRITTI LA BELLA ARTE DI CREDERE VIVERE SOGNARE