My Jesus ... some time ago that I write in the newspaper ... You know, between work, classes and other commitments do not have much time to write ... but today, looking for a prayer to include in the "parish newsletter" of next week, I found that I used to do Father Adriano
It is wonderful, Lord! Be open arms, when so many maimed. My eyes see, when so many unlit. My singing voice, when so many who are silent. My hands that work, when so many beggars. It's wonderful to go home, when so many who do not have to go.
I live, love, smile and sleep, others cry, hate and writhe in nightmares. Having a God in whom to believe when so many feel no consolation, nor have faith.
For all this ... thank you very much, sir!
How I loved this sentence! I liked because it helped me be aware of how much you've given me ... what I have been privileged ... and how little I appreciate ...
It's funny ... well, I've learned that things do not happen by "chance" when we are holding your hand ... but this sentence is perfect for conversation that we had a few days ago, when we talked about the scare with the explosion at the refinery, and discomfort from the smoke and traffic on the days that followed ... and how seldom we think of those people who live in the middle of a battlefield ... for us this was an uncomfortable few days ... but there are people who have never known what is sleep a peaceful night ... there are children who have known only fear and anxiety that are tormented by the noise of the crash and thump ... or worse, by the memory of war ...
Lord, how easy is our life! ... How easy and how little we appreciate the blessings you have given us! ... So today I want to thank you for everything ... and ask you to make me ever mindful that none of this is mine, but everything is a gift that comes from you ...
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Thanks for this page as simple and humble. Luck and do not give up on your task of writing.
My will is too weak ...
We complain OFTEN LLENOS.GRACIAS God for blessing, for giving me HANDS, FEET, FOOD, AND A HOME. DO NOT FORGET THE POOR OF SINNERS, OF WHICH ARE SUBMERGED IN THE WORLD OF DRUGS AND VIOLENCE, THE VICTIMS OF ALL KINDS OF WARS, OF PATIENTS WITHOUT FAITH, of the dying, of atheists ... ... ... .... HAVE MERCY ON ALL THE UNIVERSE, IF, OF ALL THE UNIVERSE, WHY there is life beyond our planet, which is also part of your infinite creation and manifestation of eternal power. I LOVE YOU GOD, with all my wretchedness, my mistakes, and DEFECTOS.CORREGIME EVERY TIME MY LOVE GOD !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! CAIGO.TE !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!