Un año mas .... another year ....

A unas horas de mi cumpleaños, quiero escribir. Quiero escribir todo eso que me guarda el alma, todo eso que me llega a trozos en memorias, visiones, presentimientos, certezas, errores .... y así toda la gama de colores que la vida presenta en su andar.

El Mundo pareciera desvanecerse a veces para alguien que ama el Mundo como yo, es como si pasaran una película ante mi y yo absorbiera el dolor de cada escena, de cada mirada, de cada alma perdida, sin embargo a pesar de las nubes que resaltan en la imagen, veo arco iris escondidos en todos lados. me doy cuenta que creo en la vida, creo en las personas, creo en la humanidad, en el despertar y la fuerza de la fe. Creo, no no solo creo, sé que existe ese rayo de luz en cada rincón del planeta. 

Entonces regresa la esperanza y las ganas de convertir el camino en un andar enérgico y resonante. 

De donde vengo, Me enseñaron que el dolor llevaba a la alegría y que el sufrir era el boleto para la felicidad pero no es cierto. El dolor y la alegría son parte del mismo todo, y el sufrir es una decision no un ticket de acceso; y la felicidad, la felicidad es un derecho que viene con la vida misma. Así que, desdobladas las creencias y algoritmos, quito el velo de los ojos, des encarando la ilusión provocada por la mente, y accedo a mi ser desde donde nace la sed de hacer, de ir, venir, caer y levantarse, seguir, llegar y volver a empezar.

Y aquí vamos por un año que, de seguro, marcara mi destino. 

 

A few hours from my birthday, I want to write. I want to write everything that my soul keeps, everything that comes to me in pieces in memories, visions, forebodings, certainties, errors ... and thus the whole range of colors that life presents in its walk.

The World seems to vanish at times for someone who loves the World like me, it is as if a movie passed before me and I absorbed the pain of each scene, of each look, of each lost soul, however despite the clouds that stand out In the picture, I see rainbows hidden everywhere. I realize that I believe in life, I believe in people, I believe in humanity, in awakening and the strength of faith. I believe, not only do I believe, I know that there is that ray of light in every corner of the planet.

Then hope returns and the desire to turn the road into an energetic and resonant walk.

Where I come from, I was taught that pain led to joy and that suffering was the ticket to happiness but it is not true. Pain and joy are part of the same whole, and suffering is a decision not an access ticket; and happiness, happiness is a right that comes with life itself. So, with the beliefs and algorithms unfolded, I remove the veil from my eyes, facing the illusion caused by the mind and access my being from where the thirst to do, to go, come, fall and get up, continue, arrive and arise, start over.

And here we go for a year that will surely mark my destiny.

 

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