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Rosewood Finish Single Wine Presentation Box with Artwork on Hardboard Lid
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A successful man is always asked - "What is the secret of your success?"
People never ask a man who is a failure, "What is the secret of your failure?" It
is quite easy to see and they are not interested.
People all want to know how to open the secret door to success.
For each man there is success, but it seems to be behind a door or wall. In the
Bible reading, we have heard the wonderful story of the falling of the walls of
Jericho.
Of course all biblical stories have a metaphysical interpretation.
We will talk now about your wall of Jericho: the wall separating you from
success. Nearly everyone has built a wall around his own Jericho.
This city you are not able to enter, contains great treasures; your divinely
designed success, your heart's desire!
What kind of wall have you built around your Jericho? Often, it is a wall of
resentment - resenting someone, or resenting a situation, shuts off your good.
If you are a failure and resent the success of someone else, you are keeping
away your own success.
I have given the following statement to neutralize envy and resentment.
What God has done for others, He now does for me and more.
About Juliediela Hermoso Correa
I currently identify with this Canticle:
"Come over here," some with sweet eyes tell me,
and they extend their arms to me, sure
that it would be good for me to hear them
when they say "Come here!"
I look at them with exhausted eyes
(there are, in my eyes, ironies and fatigue)
and I cross my arms
and I never go there ...
My glory is this:
Create dehumanity!
Do not accompany anyone.
-I live with the same indifference
with which I tore my mother's belly.
No, I'm not going around! I'm just going where
They take my own steps ...
If what I want to know, none of you answers me,
Why do they repeat "Come over here"?
I prefer to slip through muddy alleyways,
remove the winds
like rags, drag your bloody feet,
to go out there ...
If I came to the world, it was
to deflower virgin forests
and draw my own feet in the unexplored sand!
The rest I do is worth nothing.
How, then, will you be
those who give me impulses, tools and courage
to tear down my obstacles? ...
In his veins runs the ancient blood of the grandparents
and love the easy things!
I love the Mirage and the Distant,
I love the abysses, the torrents, the deserts ...
Platform! You have streets,
they have gardens, they have pots,
they have homelands, they have roofs,
and they have rules and treaties and sages and philosophers.
I have my Madness!
I pick her up, like a torch, let her burn in the dark night,
and I feel blood and foam and chants on the lips ...
God and the Devil are the ones who guide me, nobody else.
Everyone had a father, everyone had a mother,
but I, that I do not start or conclude,
I was born of the love between God and the Devil.
Oh, may no one give me pious intentions!
Nobody ask me for definitions!
Nobody tell me "Come here!"
My life is a gale that broke loose.
It is a wave that has risen.
And one more atom that is animated ...
I do not know where I'm going,
I do not know where I'm going,
- I know I do not go there!
José Regio