<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29111323</id><updated>2024-10-07T11:40:11.523+06:00</updated><category term="Actualidad"/><category term="Actualidad Mundial"/><title type='text'>Opinión</title><subtitle type='html'>Es un sitio en que no hablo directamente de nada, pero representa diferentes puntos de vista, tips, cuentos, sueños, confesiones &#xa;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gianaenaiesec.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29111323/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gianaenaiesec.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29111323/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Giana Muñoz Cáceres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14188803717047835763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>476</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29111323.post-1541751545451897475</id><published>2021-07-06T07:01:00.003+06:00</published><updated>2021-07-06T07:01:56.270+06:00</updated><title type='text'>De vuelta a mi blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;2020-2021 año de cambios&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Libro en camino&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nuevo hobbie macrame, primero haciendo pulseras, a ver como sigo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gianaenaiesec.blogspot.com/feeds/1541751545451897475/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/29111323/1541751545451897475' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29111323/posts/default/1541751545451897475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29111323/posts/default/1541751545451897475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gianaenaiesec.blogspot.com/2021/07/de-vuelta-mi-blog.html' title='De vuelta a mi blog'/><author><name>Giana Muñoz Cáceres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14188803717047835763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29111323.post-5950646285232444681</id><published>2021-01-02T08:01:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2021-01-02T08:01:14.175+06:00</updated><title type='text'>Asi terminó el año</title><content type='html'>A pesar que este año estuve mayoritariamente encerrada puedo decir que ha sido un año que he mantenido mi mente ocupada.&lt;div&gt;Leí libros tales como: El Amante de la Belleza, Toda la Verdad de Mis Mentiras. Terminé el libro de Isabel Allende Hija de la Fortuna, y actualmente estoy leyendo Crimen Y Castigo de Fredor Dostoyevski, muy bueno, pero bien largo. Libros que son algo así como un viaje, te metes tanto en el escrito del autor que te hacen reir, llorar, te mantienen intrigada.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Además de eso me metí en varios cursos gratuitos y a buen precio encontré por ahi. Empecé pagando uno en International Open Academy y recibí 2.&amp;nbsp; Uno fue Criminología y el otro Ciencia Forense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Una vez terminé con&amp;nbsp; ellos seguí con Coursera Habilidades Humanas y Negocios para negociar, muy enriquecedor, pero lastimosamente complicado enviar examen para terminarlo, que triste, en fin...al menos tengo el conocimiento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y para terminar un curso magistral Dale Mas a Tu Vida con Jennyfer Vazquez.&amp;nbsp; Muy bueno, me hizo revivir patrones aprendidos y reconectarme con la escencia de la vida.&amp;nbsp; Muy bueno para terminar el año, me encantó&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Así que puedo decir un año de aprendizaje.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gianaenaiesec.blogspot.com/feeds/5950646285232444681/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/29111323/5950646285232444681' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29111323/posts/default/5950646285232444681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29111323/posts/default/5950646285232444681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gianaenaiesec.blogspot.com/2021/01/asi-termino-el-ano.html' title='Asi terminó el año'/><author><name>Giana Muñoz Cáceres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14188803717047835763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29111323.post-5328622695115668913</id><published>2020-10-25T23:09:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2020-10-25T23:09:05.744+06:00</updated><title type='text'>Encierro en Panamá, mal llamada cuarentena</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #757575; font-family: Roboto, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hace mucho no escribo en este blog, y bueno he escrito en mi otro blog&amp;nbsp;http://gianacuriosidades.blogspot.com/ para el que me leia en este puede leerme allá&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #757575; font-family: Roboto, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;&quot;&gt;Quiero hablar no lo malo de la mal llamada cuarentena, sino de lo bueno&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #757575; font-family: Roboto, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;&quot;&gt;A quienes nos gusta estudiar este ha sido un tiempo de estudio, pues el gobierno de Panamá han estado dando cursos gratuitos por medio de la plataforma Coursera y medios como ofertasimple han vendido cursos a bajo costo para quienes quieren titularse internacionalmente,y el Colegio de Abogados ha estado impartiendo conferencias, exposiciones, seminarios que se han podido ver de manera gratuita&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #757575; font-family: Roboto, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;&quot;&gt;En mi caso particular ha sido tiempo para conocer, si, he tenido la oportunidad de conocer a personas del ámbito folclórico de Panamá, tanto autores de décima, conjuntos típico como el de Payito Ballesteros y el Conjunto de Saba Bacorrizo&amp;nbsp; el Manantial de Ilusiones&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #757575; font-family: Roboto, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;&quot;&gt;Estas personas han pasado por tiempos muy difíciles, sobre todo los decimistas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #757575; font-family: Roboto, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;&quot;&gt;Exponentes de décima panameña, tanto escrita como quienes estan en el medio de las tarimas, sus presentadores, son personas que dependen de sus fines de semana para poco a poco &quot;juntar&quot; eso que reciben de su presentación, concurso o apoyo en tarimas&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #757575; font-family: Roboto, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;&quot;&gt;Formo parte de un grupo de nombre &quot;De Lector a Escritor&quot;. Un día uno de sus participantes, el creador del grupo expone que como es posible que&amp;nbsp; el &quot;Inac&quot; no ayudaba al campesino decimista. A lo que le contesté, no hay un Inac, actualmente tenemos un Ministerio de Cultura, entonces encendí mi computadora y al buscar en mi navegador encontré la pagina web Micultura.gob.pa y encontré un Link SúmateYa, allí decía aplica a Vale Digital&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #757575; font-family: Roboto, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;&quot;&gt;En ese momento aun no estaban dando el vale digital, solo sabíamos era algo iba a darse, les conté a todos aquellos que pertenecían al grupo que si ellos querían lo hicieran y sino yo los iba a apoyar, en un inicio no creyeron, pero hubo 6 personas se aferraron a la idea eso pasaría y pasó, luego de casi dos meses de espera el gobierno nacional les depositó el su cédula el Vale Digital&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #757575; font-family: Roboto, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;&quot;&gt;Vale Digital: es el sistema ideo el gobierno de Panamá para que por medio de la cédula de identidad personal, de panameño o extranjero residente en Panamá que no estuviera laborando por razones de pandemia pudiera recibir dinero en su cédula, es decir podría ir al Supermercado y solo presentándola podría hacer uso de la cantidad pusieran en el registro, al inicio pusieron 80 dólares a cada uno, pero posteriormente luego de unos meses lo subieron a 100 dólares.&amp;nbsp; Entonces, aquellos que se dieron&amp;nbsp; cuenta les funcionó a esos seis primeros me pidieron lo hiciera igualmente por ellos. Al decir lo hiciera es porque estas personas no estan muy familiarizados con la tecnología, algunos aun no tienen una cuenta de correo, un mail, no saben buscar sus videos de filmación de youtube y bueno, me puse en la tarea de hacerlo por ellos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #757575; font-family: Roboto, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;&quot;&gt;Un familiar de la Agrupación Típica de el Manantial de Ilusiones me pide el favor tambien les llene el formulario, bueno en el caso de ellos era mas sencillo, ellos tenían cuenta de facebook, instagram, emails, etc, entonces me dieron su información y pude agregarlos, pero en el caso de esta agrupación me puse super triste, vino el siguiente mes y no les apareció nada en su cédula, estaba frustrada, muy triste y llamé, luego escribí y cuando pensé no los tomarían en cuenta me escribieron, los inscribieron en sus datos y les dieron una tarjeta de supermercado Rey, estaba muy contenta, ellos buscaron la manera en venir a buscarlos.&amp;nbsp; Esta vez me pidieron que agregara a una persona vivía en Darien.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #757575; font-family: Roboto, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;&quot;&gt;En el caso de ella fue tan especial conocer su historia. Le hice una reseña en mi blog gianacuriosidades.blogspot.com&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #757575; font-family: Roboto, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;&quot;&gt;Desde niña hace sombreros, no estudió, pero aprendió y desarrollo una habilidad para hacer sombreros, el saber que allá buscan la palma con que se hace el sombrero, trabaja con lo básico y construye algo tan bonito, pero no es un sombrero fino para el conocedor, pero es un sombrero que le sirve a un agricultor, a no pagar altos precios y poder utilizarlo para lo básico.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #757575; font-family: Roboto, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;&quot;&gt;También conocí otro artesano, Gollito Barba, si bien es cierto recibió el del supermercado no recibió el bono digital, no ha corrido con la misma suerte de los otros. Su historia está igualmente en mi blog.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #757575; font-family: Roboto, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;&quot;&gt;Puedo agregar a esta reseña que como había tanto tiempo disponible hablé con amigos via chat que hacía años no tenía el tiempo para ello, por ello puedo decir la parte buena del encierro.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #757575; font-family: Roboto, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;&quot;&gt;Y agrego mas de lo bueno, así sea el gobierno solo da 100 dólares, se lo está dando inclusive a personas nunca habían tenido un salario, y eso es algo grande.&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gianaenaiesec.blogspot.com/feeds/5328622695115668913/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/29111323/5328622695115668913' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29111323/posts/default/5328622695115668913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29111323/posts/default/5328622695115668913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gianaenaiesec.blogspot.com/2020/10/encierro-en-panama-mal-llamada.html' title='Encierro en Panamá, mal llamada cuarentena'/><author><name>Giana Muñoz Cáceres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14188803717047835763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29111323.post-7164714068919350491</id><published>2018-03-07T05:55:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2018-03-07T05:55:36.382+06:00</updated><title type='text'>tres cosas he aprendido en estos dias</title><content type='html'>Los buenos dias no se dan, se hacen&lt;br /&gt;
Toma el control de tu vida, no permitas que los demas afecten en tus acciones&lt;br /&gt;
Aprende a perdonar, incluso el insulto mas leve.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gianaenaiesec.blogspot.com/feeds/7164714068919350491/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/29111323/7164714068919350491' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29111323/posts/default/7164714068919350491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29111323/posts/default/7164714068919350491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gianaenaiesec.blogspot.com/2018/03/tres-cosas-he-aprendido-en-estos-dias.html' title='tres cosas he aprendido en estos dias'/><author><name>Giana Muñoz Cáceres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14188803717047835763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29111323.post-3932503814213841189</id><published>2018-02-11T16:20:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2018-02-11T16:20:10.608+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Un día como hoy murió una persona a la que quise mucho, alguien que con sus risas, su humor era digna de querer, que aquellos años juntas y aquellos meses viviendo juntas hicieron de cada día un regalo, aun pienso en ella y siento pude haber hecho mas, sigo&amp;nbsp; pensando que pude haber evitado su muerte, pero por una indesición pasaron las cosas de otra&amp;nbsp; manera. Pude haberlo cambiado? Quiero no echarme la culpa, pero creo que todos tuvimos la culpa incluso ella, ya no tenía ganas de vivir.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gianaenaiesec.blogspot.com/feeds/3932503814213841189/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/29111323/3932503814213841189' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29111323/posts/default/3932503814213841189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29111323/posts/default/3932503814213841189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gianaenaiesec.blogspot.com/2018/02/un-dia-como-hoy-murio-una-persona-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Giana Muñoz Cáceres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14188803717047835763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29111323.post-4900921378512817172</id><published>2018-01-22T03:28:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2018-01-22T03:28:00.441+06:00</updated><title type='text'>A pocos dias de un viaje</title><content type='html'>A pocos dias de ver a mi hermana una vez, a pocos días de cruzar el charco como algunos le llaman, no se cual sean mis sentimientos en esa estadía, mis ojos están puestos en la travesía, en el avión, en la cantidad de tiempo estaré volando.&amp;nbsp; Le pido a Dios que este viaje sea uno de los mas hermosos de mi vida</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gianaenaiesec.blogspot.com/feeds/4900921378512817172/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/29111323/4900921378512817172' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29111323/posts/default/4900921378512817172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29111323/posts/default/4900921378512817172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gianaenaiesec.blogspot.com/2018/01/a-pocos-dias-de-un-viaje.html' title='A pocos dias de un viaje'/><author><name>Giana Muñoz Cáceres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14188803717047835763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29111323.post-1154475083268920891</id><published>2018-01-17T23:59:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2018-01-17T23:59:00.638+06:00</updated><title type='text'>Amateur</title><content type='html'>Hace unos dias&amp;nbsp; me consideré como una persona amateur, pero me he puesto a investigar en la traducción de la palabra en sí y me doy cuenta que lo puedo ser en un aspecto y en el otro no.&lt;br /&gt;
En cuanto a mi parte artística lo hago porque quiero hacerlo sin obtener ningún dinero a cambio, pero sin embargo en la parte profesional que es otra parte de el significado de la palabra me gusta investigar sobre los temas que llaman mi atención, no soy de aquellas personas que solo les gusta saber un poquito de cada cosa, aunque pensándolo bien debería hacerlo y a la vez profundizar en lo que más me gusta&lt;br /&gt;
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Otro proyecto año 2018</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gianaenaiesec.blogspot.com/feeds/1154475083268920891/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/29111323/1154475083268920891' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29111323/posts/default/1154475083268920891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29111323/posts/default/1154475083268920891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gianaenaiesec.blogspot.com/2018/01/amateur_17.html' title='Amateur'/><author><name>Giana Muñoz Cáceres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14188803717047835763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29111323.post-5296347040166149088</id><published>2017-11-28T09:45:00.001+06:00</published><updated>2017-11-28T09:45:35.789+06:00</updated><title type='text'>Para la semana</title><content type='html'>Don t think about your fear today.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Think about the vision.&amp;nbsp; Now take a powerful action that will catapult you further toward your goal.&amp;nbsp; Engross yourself in it, and your fears will disappear....&lt;br /&gt;
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No pienses en tus&amp;nbsp;miedos&amp;nbsp;hoy. Piensa en tu visión.&amp;nbsp; Ahora toma la acción de poder que te puede catapultar hacia tu metal.&amp;nbsp; Envuelvete en esto, y tus miedos podrán desaparecer.&lt;br /&gt;
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Our creator give all us what we need&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Gratitude unlocks the fullness of life. It turns what we have into enough, and more. It turns denial into acceptance, chaos to order, confusion to clarity. It can turn a meal into a feast, a house into a home, a stranger into a friend. Gratitude makes sense of our past, brings peace for today, and creates a vision for tomorrow.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;In the silence you discover peace&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Creo que referente a ello me he mantenido un tanto callada o renuente a opinar.&lt;/div&gt;
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Alguien murió por negligencia o falta de estudio&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Esto lo copio de telemetro.com&lt;/div&gt;
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El Ministerio de Salud procedió este miércoles a cerrar la clínica estética Acqua Viva, ubicada en vía Brasil, tras la muerte de una mujer que se sometió a un tratamiento vitamínico rejuvenecedor en ese local.&lt;/div&gt;
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En la puerta del local se colocó un sello de suspensión temporal de actividades.&lt;/div&gt;
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La víctima, de 42 años, falleció el pasado viernes 29 de septiembre tras permanecer varios días en coma a raíz del procedimiento.&lt;/div&gt;
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El dueño de la clínica Juan Carlos Eslava, de nacionalidad colombiana, imputado por los delitos contra la vida y la integridad personal, se mantiene bajo medida cautelar de detención provisional.&lt;/div&gt;
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Sus dos asistentes, de nacionalidad venezolana y colombiana, mantienen medida cautelar de reporte periódico los días lunes, miércoles y viernes, e impedimento de salida del país.&lt;/div&gt;
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Durante un allanamiento a la clínica, se encontraron medicamentos expirados y sin registro sanitario, e incumplimiento de las normas de bioseguridad&lt;/div&gt;
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Cabe destacar que aunque les haya funcionado anteriormente no todas las personas reaccionan igual, claro, debe hacerlo un medico o/y hacer todos los estudios previos para considerar si la persona es apta o no para un tratamiento&lt;/div&gt;
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Si doctores experimentados han tenido problemas&amp;nbsp; y causado muertes por alguna negligencia o impericia como se le podría juzgar una persona que simplemente aprendió en cursos, seminarios, etc para impartir procesos de embellecimiento.&lt;/div&gt;
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No nada mas se queda ahí,, sno que se encuentren &quot;medicamentos&quot;Y la prescripción médica....alergia a...en fin, No estoy en contra de los extranjeros, pero si que se limiten a trabajar lo que se establece pueden hacer.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Vale la pena destacar, no siempre lo que sueña el clarividente se trata de una visión de este tipo.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;open sans&amp;quot;; font-size: 17px; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Los sueños clarividentes. Empezaremos definiendo los que se consideran, los sueños más selectos y donde se podría desprender la “capacidad psíquica” de una persona que, posiblemente, no sabe que tiene un don tan específico como es la clarividencia. De ahí, y hasta que no lo asume o lo acepta, puede vivirlo con algo de temor y sorpresa.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gianaenaiesec.blogspot.com/feeds/5837475982393914450/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/29111323/5837475982393914450' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29111323/posts/default/5837475982393914450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29111323/posts/default/5837475982393914450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gianaenaiesec.blogspot.com/2017/09/suenos-clarividentes.html' title='Sueños clarividentes'/><author><name>Giana Muñoz Cáceres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14188803717047835763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29111323.post-1699409917925078117</id><published>2017-09-04T09:32:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2017-09-04T09:32:09.019+06:00</updated><title type='text'>Estuve leyendo un poquito y me dí cuenta de lo siguiente</title><content type='html'>A veces criticamos, bueno quiero contar algo que me ha llamado poderosamente la atención&quot;he leido dos libros que ambos han estado llenos de errores ortográficos&quot; &amp;nbsp;es cuando me pregunto por qué no he publicado nada todavía?&lt;br /&gt;
Criticar es fácil, cualquiera lo hace, pero cuando buscamos una excusa, una razon nos contestamos a nosotros mismos entonces.&lt;br /&gt;
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Parece mentira, pero cuando haces algo como ésto, aunque para otros sea diminuto y para otros tonto y tú te sientes bien haciéndolo sientes como si el mundo estuviera en tus manos y ahora si llevas el timón de tu vida.&lt;/div&gt;
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Por qué no &amp;nbsp;tomar el timón y empezat a dirigir el barco para así llegar a altamar.&lt;br /&gt;
Sueños siguen siendo sueños mientras no decidamos a pensar en ellos para entonces hacerlos una realidad.&lt;br /&gt;
No deben ser solo palabras repetitivas, hay que alcanzar todo aquello que queremos, exigirnos a nosotros mismos.&lt;br /&gt;
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Mi cabeza tiene dos opiniones encontradas porque cuando Trump ganó las elecciones de Estados Unidos mi reacción fue decir &quot;Aunque no sea querido por muchas personas es su presidente y como tal deben respetarlo&quot; &amp;nbsp;Entonces por un lado digo esto y por nuestro Presidente digo lo contrario.&lt;br /&gt;
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Es que el Presidente de Panamá no da la cara, niega las cosas, no da respuestas contundentes, cada vez su situación de popularidad es menor y todas las obras de gobierno que se ven son en comunidades de escasos recursos, será que el solo se enfoca en ellos; un Presidente es un mandatario de todo un país no solo de un grupo de personas. &lt;br /&gt;
Escándalos en los que se ha visto el país: uno, el escándalo de Panama Papers en el cual se menciona la firma Fonseca, en donde el ministro consejero de presidencia era o es, no queda claro amigo del Presidente Varela. &amp;nbsp;Caso Odebrecht ahora Tacla Durán quien era el contacto entre Panamá y Brasil entre la constructora y Panmá señala al Presidente Varela y a su familia de recibir altas sumas de dinero. Qué podemos decir a hechos como éste.&lt;br /&gt;
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Mientras todos estamos exigiendo justicia, pues, nuestros mandatarios están envueltos(según medios de comunicación) en corrupción, podríamos pasar a un estado de sitio, una anarquía y adonde quedaríamos. &amp;nbsp;Pero, se debe investigar, deben denunciar con pruebas fehacientes y la asamblea tener una objetiva participación en el proceso por estar el Presidente involucrado y haya que juzgar en caso de presentarse una denuncia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Por otro lado, tanto el Presidente Varela como su hermano Popi Varela han dicho que es una noticia sembrada en un diario internacional. &amp;nbsp;Culpabilizan a Martinelli, de la noticia e involucran a abogado de Martinelli, Sitton, como la persona encargada que saliera a la luz esta noticia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Hay algo que no termina de darme vueltas en la cabeza, y es que Panamá es signatario de múltiples leyes internacionales, y por lo tanto, en muchos casos debe dar respuestas, los demás países pueden empujar para que exista, paz, armonía, colaboración, e inclusive sancionar con listas negras grises, etc. que es necesario no estar en ellas por materia económica y comercial.&lt;br /&gt;
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A pesar de todo lo que he me detenido a analizar hay algo que me frena a decidir qué sería mejor para el país&lt;br /&gt;
Hace unos días mi abuela me decía&quot;No tienes idea de como la pasamos en aquél tiempo en que estaban Noriega en Panamá&quot; &amp;nbsp;Se refería a que solo les daban bonos de cambio, reducción de comida y se vivía en una situación muy limitada, como ella me dice &quot;había que ver como se hacía para comer&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Estados Unidos podría intervenir so pretexto de que este en peligro el canal en cualquier momento.&lt;br /&gt;
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Amanecerá y veremos.&lt;br /&gt;
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Para mi es una novela, pero lastimosamente es una novela incierta en la cual el final es incierto y puede ser peligroso.&lt;br /&gt;
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Me mandan e-mails por semana sino entro a la comunidad de forma diaria, todos los correos mandan son referente a la paz, desarrollo de uno mismo, historias cortas muy bonitas y que si la viéramos día a día nos haría levantar cada día con una sonrisa.&lt;br /&gt;
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Me encanta y a quien le haga falta un poquito de luz debe entrar, lo unico&lt;br /&gt;
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The following writings are by Sharbel El-Haber, one of the people who inspired this peace project.&lt;br /&gt;Sharbel lives in Beirut, Lebanon, where recent military activity put his life in jeopardy.&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe he found the peace of mind to write this in the middle of a war?&lt;br /&gt;May all of you find the courage to see higher in your own personal battles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;—Julian Kalmar, Founder, 10 Million Clicks For Peace™&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;style1&quot;&gt;On Truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Truth is the mystery of our divinity&lt;br /&gt;A story never told, yet a secret forever sought&lt;br /&gt;The master key that sets our souls free&lt;br /&gt;To live and love, to just be&lt;br /&gt;It is never the outside world that we see&lt;br /&gt;It is who we are, a realization of one Unity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Let them make war, and we will preach love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As today is the second day of our peaceful experiment,&lt;br /&gt;I can find no better hearts to share with you these&lt;br /&gt;loving thoughts on connection and synchronicity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;style1&quot;&gt;On Connection...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am You. You are Me. A manifestation of divinity.&lt;br /&gt;We are one limitless being, an expansion of infinity&lt;br /&gt;One mind, one heart, one soul born from the same Source&lt;br /&gt;Rays of light emanating from one loving force&lt;br /&gt;Droplets in a an ocean with boundless borders&lt;br /&gt;A synchronicity of realizations of divine order&lt;br /&gt;A pulsation of one beautiful Heart&lt;br /&gt;A reflection on one radiant Light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;style1&quot;&gt;On synchronicity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Divine timing knows no coincidences, no happenstance&lt;br /&gt;Just a series of opportunities for us to advance&lt;br /&gt;Guided gifts of higher purpose and meaning&lt;br /&gt;Uplifting our souls, elevating us to higher learning&lt;br /&gt;A continuous unfolding of hidden mysteries&lt;br /&gt;Awakening messages to recreate our history, to evolve our legacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Always,&lt;br /&gt;Sharbel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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We are given eyes to witness and not judge&lt;br /&gt;A heart to accept others with no grudge&lt;br /&gt;Our differences are the colors of our reality&lt;br /&gt;Reflections of one Source of remarkable creativity.&lt;br /&gt;Why feel separate and deny our ever present equality?&lt;br /&gt;Let us drop prejudices and love unconditionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I choose to abandon false beliefs&lt;br /&gt;All that I was I now release&lt;br /&gt;I tap into the infinite power within&lt;br /&gt;Abandon feelings of separation and sin&lt;br /&gt;I open to the infiniteness of my beingness&lt;br /&gt;Celebrate my beautiful life, my magnificence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;style2&quot;&gt;On Co-Creation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I call on my Creator to hold my hand&lt;br /&gt;And lovingly lead me to my dream land&lt;br /&gt;To co-create a conscious life of integrity&lt;br /&gt;Oneness with all and equality&lt;br /&gt;To be a bright light for all humanity&lt;br /&gt;A co-creator of peace, wholeness and unity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;style2&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;On Manifestation&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever I desire I consciously create&lt;br /&gt;As I am already rich and not separate&lt;br /&gt;With faith of the mustard seed&lt;br /&gt;I make dreams reality with such speed&lt;br /&gt;I manifest a life of love and divinity&lt;br /&gt;A gift I share with all humanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;style2&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;On Realization&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wake up and find myself free&lt;br /&gt;Of struggle and seeking who I can be&lt;br /&gt;I look within and see Spirit in me&lt;br /&gt;The eternal Truth, my innate divinity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;style2&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;On Forgiveness&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me for forgetting who I AM&lt;br /&gt;For not loving You as much as I can.&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me for forfeiting your eternal Love&lt;br /&gt;For failing to receive my divine gifts from above.&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me for not thanking you enough&lt;br /&gt;Forgetting that we are all made of the same stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me for feeling desperate&lt;br /&gt;For ever believing that I am separate.&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me for not stepping into the Light&lt;br /&gt;For judging what&#39;s wrong and right.&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me for failing to trust&lt;br /&gt;For the illusion that struggle is a must.&lt;br /&gt;For give me for not letting go of the past&lt;br /&gt;For believing that this dream will last.&lt;br /&gt;Today let us all practice forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;And celebrate togetherness, our Oneness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;style2&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;On Beliefs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that thoughts create my reality&lt;br /&gt;Are the power horse of my manifesting ability&lt;br /&gt;I consciously choose those that serve humanity&lt;br /&gt;That proliferate peace, love and unity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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To perceive a new reality, our everlasting divinity&lt;br /&gt;To turn tears into joy, life a story to enjoy&lt;br /&gt;To bring light to the darkness, my healing abilities to harness&lt;br /&gt;To simply love now &amp;amp; forever, to lift souls higher &amp;amp; higher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I accept all that comes my way&lt;br /&gt;Embrace all happenings of the day.&lt;br /&gt;Just like trees&#39; leaves in the morning breeze&lt;br /&gt;I flutter with surrender and extreme ease.&lt;br /&gt;I accept experiences that let me grow&lt;br /&gt;Allow my beingness to be in the flow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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At the beginning there was light&lt;br /&gt;Then a harmonious dance of day and night&lt;br /&gt;Our souls awakened by divine energy&lt;br /&gt;Joined on a journey of eternity&lt;br /&gt;Danced in joy, peace &amp;amp; harmony&lt;br /&gt;Sang for love, gratitude and unity&lt;br /&gt;Energy is love in action, an extinguishable passion&lt;br /&gt;A desire to live and love in a miraculous fashion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I open myself to my limitless being&lt;br /&gt;To a life of infinite possibilities &amp;amp; wondrous&lt;br /&gt;opportunities&lt;br /&gt;And connect to Source, everyone and everything.&lt;br /&gt;I align my heart, mind and soul&lt;br /&gt;Awaken to purpose and allow myself to soar.&lt;br /&gt;I embrace change and expand my consciousness&lt;br /&gt;I open to acceptance and practice forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;I flow with love and share my gentle beingness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;style2&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;On Surrender&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see love waiting for my return home&lt;br /&gt;Calling my name as I struggle &amp;amp; roam.&lt;br /&gt;Her words echoed in my ears&lt;br /&gt;My eyes filled with many tears&lt;br /&gt;For a reunion so long sought&lt;br /&gt;A release of sorrows, illusions &amp;amp; faults&lt;br /&gt;I surrender my heart to eternal Truth&lt;br /&gt;I allow my soul to heal and soothe&lt;br /&gt;I surrender to the ocean of love&lt;br /&gt;Awaken to beingness &amp;amp; realize I am love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;style2&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;On Release&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My greatest illusion I now release&lt;br /&gt;Open my heart to love &amp;amp; flow with ease.&lt;br /&gt;My faked fears I exchange with truthful beliefs&lt;br /&gt;I let go of attachment, resentment and mischief.&lt;br /&gt;I release my soul to soar and expand&lt;br /&gt;Cherish my blessings countless as the grains of sand.&lt;br /&gt;I set my attention to who I can be&lt;br /&gt;Affirm my intention to be forever free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;style2&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;On Healing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I open my heart to receive healing&lt;br /&gt;Accept my lessons &amp;amp; allow my limitless being&lt;br /&gt;To unite with the infinite Light&lt;br /&gt;To shine so bright in the darkest nights&lt;br /&gt;To be a healing force, one with my loving Source&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;style2&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;On Giving&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giving, sharing and serving are my ultimate bliss&lt;br /&gt;An opportunity that I surely never miss.&lt;br /&gt;I lovingly give and receive more&lt;br /&gt;For this is who I am at my core.&lt;br /&gt;Giving of myself to others grows in my wings feathers&lt;br /&gt;With which I fly higher and higher, loving life, living my Truth forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;style2&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;On Receiving&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I open my heart to Your Divine Presence&lt;br /&gt;Gratefully embrace who I am, my loving essence.&lt;br /&gt;I receive my blessings and dance in Your Abundance&lt;br /&gt;Share my gifts with others and celebrate oneness.&lt;br /&gt;I receive the endless flow of Your Love&lt;br /&gt;Eternally shine with love like an angel from above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;style2&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;On Barriers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drop all illusions of who I can be&lt;br /&gt;I know that barriers cannot stop me&lt;br /&gt;For joy, love &amp;amp; peace are my destiny.&lt;br /&gt;With courage I keep moving forward&lt;br /&gt;Trust is my shield &amp;amp; faith my sword&lt;br /&gt;I release fears, doubt and disbeliefs&lt;br /&gt;All seemingly obstacles I perceive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;On Illusions&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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As I look at the twinkling stars at night&lt;br /&gt;I let go of illusions and shine my eternal light.&lt;br /&gt;I awaken to my truth that I am the creator of circumstance&lt;br /&gt;That pain, fear, lack &amp;amp; struggle are reflections of love in absence.&lt;br /&gt;I realize that my inside is the sculptor of my outside&lt;br /&gt;That I am whole, worthy with no flaws to hide.&lt;br /&gt;I release all illusion that I am separate&lt;br /&gt;Live a life of oneness, in one omnipresent Spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;On Balance&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Balance is a dance of harmony&lt;br /&gt;A perfect interplay of duality.&lt;br /&gt;Though we may seldom understand&lt;br /&gt;The mysteries of life at hand,&lt;br /&gt;Universal principles are always in operation&lt;br /&gt;Bringing our thoughts &amp;amp; feelings into manifestation&lt;br /&gt;Getting our mind, heart &amp;amp; soul into alignment&lt;br /&gt;For our continuous growth and refinement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;style2&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;On Perception&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I perceive my human existence&lt;br /&gt;A process of evolution, a divine transcendence.&lt;br /&gt;My reality is what I perceive&lt;br /&gt;Through thought, inner consciousness and belief.&lt;br /&gt;My faith and love hold the vision&lt;br /&gt;Of a unified world with no division,&lt;br /&gt;Of Brothers &amp;amp; sisters living in harmony&lt;br /&gt;Celebrating unity, as one loving community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;style2&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;On Gratitude&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I thank thee for the flowing love in me,&lt;br /&gt;For your gracious giving, my limitless being,&lt;br /&gt;For the abundant life I am living?&lt;br /&gt;I accept myself and just see&lt;br /&gt;Myself a sparkle of divinity.&lt;br /&gt;To thank you I step into who I can be&lt;br /&gt;Realize I am the universe &amp;amp; not just the human me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;style2&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;On Peace&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take off the veil and choose to feel&lt;br /&gt;My inner being of love and peace&lt;br /&gt;Judgment, separation and fear I release&lt;br /&gt;All illusions of separateness I seize.&lt;br /&gt;I bless our oneness &amp;amp; connect to all humanity&lt;br /&gt;Lovingly radiate the peace of our divinity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;style2&quot;&gt;On Creativity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a creative being of infinite ability&lt;br /&gt;I breathe life into my dreams and make them reality.&lt;br /&gt;I create a life of grace and beauty&lt;br /&gt;Abundant in joy, love &amp;amp; harmony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We willingly came here to have it all&lt;br /&gt;To love, to serve &amp;amp; to fulfill our role.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;On Faith&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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When I read today&#39;s peace experiment message on faith,&lt;br /&gt;I felt so much ecstasy for I knew that faith is my&lt;br /&gt;constant companion, the power with which I hold the&lt;br /&gt;vision and embrace life&#39;s infinite possibilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faith is believing without seeing&lt;br /&gt;Trusting the potentiality of my being.&lt;br /&gt;Faith is the drive that keeps my passion alive&lt;br /&gt;To welcome adversity, relax and just strive.&lt;br /&gt;Faith is what keeps me going&lt;br /&gt;Even when my desires are not showing.&lt;br /&gt;Faith is knowing that the stream however small always&lt;br /&gt;merges with the sea&lt;br /&gt;That I am what I will and choose to be&lt;br /&gt;Faith is rejoicing in the moment&lt;br /&gt;Lovingly living free of atonement.&lt;br /&gt;Faith is celebrating who we are&lt;br /&gt;Rays of light emanating from an ever shining Star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;On Beauty&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Beauty is a touch of divinity&lt;br /&gt;A remarkable quality of reality&lt;br /&gt;A symphony of events in harmony.&lt;br /&gt;Beauty is love in procession&lt;br /&gt;The highest gift in possession.&lt;br /&gt;Beauty is the laughter of a child&lt;br /&gt;In the everlasting ocean ebb and tide.&lt;br /&gt;Beauty is in the universe&#39;s miraculous simplicity&lt;br /&gt;In the stillness of our soul and its serenity.&lt;br /&gt;Beauty is the fragrance of our beingness&lt;br /&gt;An expression and celebration of our oneness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;On Love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Love is all that is and all there is&lt;br /&gt;The binding force of the universe.&lt;br /&gt;Love is the purpose of my existence&lt;br /&gt;The pure essence of my beingness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is the echo of my soul, the rhythm of life&lt;br /&gt;Living a life of love is what keeps me alive&lt;br /&gt;To Accept, surrender &amp;amp; stop the struggle to survive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is the song of the rustling leaves&lt;br /&gt;As they freely flow in the morning breeze&lt;br /&gt;Love is the everlasting dance of day &amp;amp; night&lt;br /&gt;The mighty source of our ever shining light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is the beauty of existence&lt;br /&gt;The journey towards transcendence&lt;br /&gt;Love is who we are, a reflection of One Infinity&lt;br /&gt;A communion with Divinity, the Truth of our Unity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May we all know Love &amp;amp; live Love every day of our lives!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;On Diversity&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Diversity is an expression of creativity&lt;br /&gt;The melody that adds beauty to reality.&lt;br /&gt;Through differences we decide&lt;br /&gt;What we want to feel inside.&lt;br /&gt;Diversity adds to life excitement&lt;br /&gt;The opportunity to accept that others are whole&lt;br /&gt;As unique beings on the path of enlightenment&lt;br /&gt;A manifestation of an undivided Divine Soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;style2&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;On Alignment&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alignment is when we realize we are One&lt;br /&gt;Rays of light emanating from an eternal Sun&lt;br /&gt;When we live in harmony with universal laws&lt;br /&gt;Accept each other&#39;s differences &amp;amp; love our foes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alignment is to sing one song&lt;br /&gt;To seek the goodness that we long&lt;br /&gt;To practice love and forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;To tap into the potentiality of our beingness&lt;br /&gt;To open to the infinite wisdom within&lt;br /&gt;To drop the illusion of separateness &amp;amp; sin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we align our minds, hearts &amp;amp; souls&lt;br /&gt;We add meaning to life and realize our role&lt;br /&gt;To live a life of divinity, embrace wholeness &amp;amp; serenity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;style2&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;On Recognition&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recognition is a process of remembering&lt;br /&gt;That we are a divine offspring&lt;br /&gt;Opening to abundance, to our limitless oneness&lt;br /&gt;Going within to a higher state of inner consciousness&lt;br /&gt;Waking up from a dream, however true reality may seem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recognition is a state of awareness&lt;br /&gt;Of our infinite potentiality &amp;amp; wholeness&lt;br /&gt;That love is always here and now&lt;br /&gt;When we surrender, trust &amp;amp; allow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;style2&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;On Power&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Power is the will to awaken to my totality&lt;br /&gt;To live love, to express my divinity&lt;br /&gt;To embrace challenge, my beliefs to manage&lt;br /&gt;To shine my light with all my might.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Power is aligning with purpose pf living&lt;br /&gt;Knowing the Truth of my inner being&lt;br /&gt;To sow the seeds of potentiality&lt;br /&gt;To express the bliss of one Unity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Power is to bounce back after every setback&lt;br /&gt;To live love not fear, abundance not lack&lt;br /&gt;To make a conscious choice, our heartfelt emotions to voice&lt;br /&gt;Powers is to be who we are&lt;br /&gt;To change direction no matter how we&#39;ve gone far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;style2&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;On Purpose&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Purpose is adding to life meaning&lt;br /&gt;Aligning my energies for a conscious living&lt;br /&gt;Impacting the world in a positive way&lt;br /&gt;Living love and gratitude every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Purpose is sharing my gifts with all humanity&lt;br /&gt;Living my Truth, my self authenticity&lt;br /&gt;Purpose is living in an incredible fashion&lt;br /&gt;Claiming the power of my profound passion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Infinite Blessings to every one of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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On Groundedness&lt;/div&gt;
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Groundedness is the feeling of centeredness&lt;br /&gt;Awakening to the Truth of existence&lt;br /&gt;Awareness of the power of my beingness&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that all is perfect and divine&lt;br /&gt;That I am a gift to all humankind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Groundedness is realizing my eternity&lt;br /&gt;Connecting to Source, Expressing my divinity&lt;br /&gt;Living a life of purpose and integrity&lt;br /&gt;Continuously expanding towards infinity...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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On the last day of our peace experiment, I would love&lt;br /&gt;to share with all peacemakers a new vision. I pray&lt;br /&gt;that we all join in the intention of releasing all&lt;br /&gt;struggle and just be who we are, for in that is the&lt;br /&gt;utmost realization, a revelation of our Truth and our&lt;br /&gt;awakening to our limitless potential to live a life of&lt;br /&gt;wholeness, abundance, knowingness, happiness and love.&lt;br /&gt;Today let us remember that we are one mind, one heart,&lt;br /&gt;one soul, one love, one dream, a reflection of&lt;br /&gt;divinity, a manifestation of eternity, a creation of&lt;br /&gt;infinity. Here&#39;s what I see today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see myself on the mountain top&lt;br /&gt;Setting the vision of an abundant crop&lt;br /&gt;Seeing a new reality through my eyes&lt;br /&gt;A life of beauty with no sighs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see all humanity living as one community&lt;br /&gt;Singing a song of unity, dancing in harmony&lt;br /&gt;Dropping the illusion of separateness, living in oneness&lt;br /&gt;Celebrating the infiniteness of our beingness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see our souls shining the Light&lt;br /&gt;Releasing fears, fantasies &amp;amp; fight&lt;br /&gt;Allowing our beingness to blossom &amp;amp; soar&lt;br /&gt;Loving forever, creating the life that we adore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see beings stepping in the power of our way&lt;br /&gt;Counting our blessings every day&lt;br /&gt;Merging into the boundless ocean&lt;br /&gt;Fueling our thoughts with emotion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving forward on this never ending path&lt;br /&gt;Breaking barriers, releasing our past&lt;br /&gt;Living the eternal present&lt;br /&gt;Opening our hearts to divine presence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembering who we all are&lt;br /&gt;Being the Love that is here and now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Love, Truth &amp;amp; Light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharbel&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Sharbel wrote the following letter to his mother who passed away six month ago.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He wanted me to share it with you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;style4&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Letter From A Loving Son…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(…and the legacy of peace&amp;nbsp;left by his mother)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
My Lovely Friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today marks 6 months since my mother returned home.&lt;br /&gt;Being part of my universal family and as a token of my&lt;br /&gt;appreciation of our togetherness, I would love to&lt;br /&gt;share with you a letter that I wrote to my mother.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for being one of the most treasured&lt;br /&gt;blessings that I have, one of the countless gifts of&lt;br /&gt;my mother, a loving bond of unity, a glimpse of&lt;br /&gt;divinity, an expression of infinity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here goes the letter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I asked my heart to write you a letter, to tell you&lt;br /&gt;that I miss you, to promise you that I will always be&lt;br /&gt;your loving son. I know that you never left me for I&lt;br /&gt;can feel your presence always beside me. You gave me&lt;br /&gt;life twice, once when I was born in physical form and&lt;br /&gt;the other when you gave yourself for me to be who I&lt;br /&gt;always was, am and will be. Your gift of unconditional&lt;br /&gt;tireless and selfless love I cannot bear but share&lt;br /&gt;with all humanity. Today I realize more than ever how&lt;br /&gt;infinitely I am blessed, loved and cared for. You took&lt;br /&gt;my pain to heal me and bring me back to sanity. You&lt;br /&gt;wanted me to have it all, to be who I can be, to&lt;br /&gt;become more, to have more, to shine my eternal light,&lt;br /&gt;to live life with love, with no limits. You are my&lt;br /&gt;highest gift, the purpose to live your love and keep&lt;br /&gt;forever growing, expanding, sharing, shining, loving&lt;br /&gt;and serving. I thank you for your endless blessings&lt;br /&gt;and your loving care. I know that there is nothing for&lt;br /&gt;me to do but surrender to Divine Love, to allow my&lt;br /&gt;Truth to emerge, to release my past and to trust in&lt;br /&gt;the wonderful life that is unfolding here and now. I&lt;br /&gt;promise you to be the most who I can be, to keep&lt;br /&gt;loving you, to honor you and to live the life that you&lt;br /&gt;gave yourself for me to have. Your Love alone is all&lt;br /&gt;what I need to be who I am and to be to the world what&lt;br /&gt;you are already for me. Loving you always.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Loving Son,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharbel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gianaenaiesec.blogspot.com/feeds/7411880295581148616/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/29111323/7411880295581148616' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29111323/posts/default/7411880295581148616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29111323/posts/default/7411880295581148616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gianaenaiesec.blogspot.com/2017/07/spread-peace.html' title='Spread the Peace'/><author><name>Giana Muñoz Cáceres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14188803717047835763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29111323.post-1101881665028379791</id><published>2017-07-25T06:01:00.001+06:00</published><updated>2017-07-25T06:01:45.357+06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensamientos positivos</title><content type='html'>Cada día es un renacer nuevo&lt;br /&gt;
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Todos los días dí algo bueno de una persona&lt;br /&gt;
Que todo lo que salga de tu boca sea una palabra amable y generosa&lt;br /&gt;
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Sé feliz con las pequeñas cosas de la vida&lt;br /&gt;
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Bebe sorbos de energía a diario.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ten contacto con la naturaleza así sean 5 minutos al día&lt;br /&gt;
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Respira profundo y calla sino tienes que decir algo bueno ante una crítica.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ama a quien está al lado solo por el hecho de estar</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gianaenaiesec.blogspot.com/feeds/1101881665028379791/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/29111323/1101881665028379791' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29111323/posts/default/1101881665028379791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29111323/posts/default/1101881665028379791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gianaenaiesec.blogspot.com/2017/07/pensamientos-positivos.html' title='Pensamientos positivos'/><author><name>Giana Muñoz Cáceres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14188803717047835763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29111323.post-7207532228769037667</id><published>2017-07-25T05:20:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2017-07-25T05:20:39.298+06:00</updated><title type='text'>Punto de Vista...Figura Pública</title><content type='html'>Hace unos días escuché a una diputada de la Asamblea Nacional Legislativa decir mas o menos en estas palabras&quot;la gente critica por las redes sociales, pero no sabe cual es el estado de ánimo de una persona en un momento determinado, que situación estará pasando y puede hacer que esta persona, que aunque es figura pública es primero persona&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
Tengo dos puntos de vista sobre este particular:&lt;br /&gt;
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1. &amp;nbsp;Es cierto, es persona y por medios como facebook, twitter, youtube, etc. de una manera sencilla pueden trastocar los sentimientos de una persona y no es justo.&lt;br /&gt;
2. &amp;nbsp;Eres figura pública, por lo tanto desde el momento que asumiste ese rol estás expuesta a eso y con éstos medios es normal se produzcan estas situaciones.&lt;br /&gt;
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Por otro lado me puse a pensar: &amp;nbsp;Qué ha pasado con carreras de estudio como las del periodismo, si cualquiera puede publicar algo, muchos pensarán: &amp;nbsp;Para qué entonces necesito un título? y es cierto. &amp;nbsp;Pero viéndolo desde otro punto de vista el periodista se tiene que cuidar de lo que dice y buscar por todos los medios que la información salga a la luz sea una información verídica y pone su nombre como garantía.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ahora quiero hablar acerca de las personas comunes, con los medios cibernéticos, y hablo de todos los medios, desde que tenemos internet estamos expuestos, hay diferentes formas de tratar de controlarlo, pero en general estamos expuestos, algunos más, otros menos, pero bueno.&lt;br /&gt;
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También me gustaría comentar algo que me molesta enormemente, es que cuando grabas algo y sirve de ayuda, ejercicos, salud, locuras, política a mi parecer esta bien, pero exponer a un particular está muy mal. Tal es el caso de una chica, entre los videos que veo sa que la amiga la besó y lo subió a youtube, esta la mató al darse cuenta. Había necesidad de hacerlo. Y las leyes cibernéticas, no me hagan reir. Cuál es el alcance.&lt;br /&gt;
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Otra situación hace mucho me molesta, nuestro exPresidente Ricardo Martinelli, quieren deportarlo por escuchas telefónicas. &amp;nbsp; Situación tan grave, aja.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bueno, solo puntos de vista&lt;br /&gt;
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Ayer me dispuse a recuperar mis poemas, me rei con muchos de ellos, en su mayoría son de amor o desencanto, pero son agradables y llenan el corazón de armonía. &amp;nbsp;Faltan muchos, extraviados, regalados a novios que ya han echado, pero ojalá y pudiese recuperar más, estaría muy, pero muy emocionada.&lt;br /&gt;
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Por lo que leí me falta mucho por hacer, tengo tantos poemas extraviados que los que encontré no son ni la mitad de lo que imaginé, pero bueno, es la pasión lo que me hace continuar.&lt;br /&gt;
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Siempre me acuerdo alguien que me dijo Ponte una meta y apasionate con ella, mientras tanto vive apasionado y verás como se cumple tu meta.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gotita a gotita se hace una copa y de la copa se sale el mar en tu boca&lt;br /&gt;
mar que le huye al viento&lt;br /&gt;
mar que no tiene tiempo&lt;br /&gt;
mar que no busca el sueño&lt;br /&gt;
y el corazón en tu boca...&lt;br /&gt;
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creo que si sigo así se podrían hacer fácilmente&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; Y ahora comparto&amp;nbsp;una&amp;nbsp;dosis de humor&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #202020; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Verdana; font-size: 13px;&quot;&gt;Comedian Jimmy Durante was known for his prominent nose. He once said, “It dawned on me that as long as I could laugh, I was safe from the world; and I have learned since that laughter keeps me safe from myself, too. All of us have schnozzles that are ridiculous in one way or another; if not in our faces, then in our characters, minds or habits. When we admit our schnozzles, instead of defending them, we begin to laugh and the world laughs with us.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #202020; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Verdana; font-size: 13px;&quot;&gt;Steve Goudier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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El comediante&amp;nbsp;Jimmy Durante era conocido por su increible nariz.&lt;br /&gt;
en resumen; cuando admitimos nuestros defectos empezamos a reirnos de nosotros mismos&lt;br /&gt;
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It is common that&amp;nbsp;when a department of justice receive a complaint take so many time to work in the particular case, but in that cases start in less than six months and continue the investigation of each one, and even the exPresident, his son and what happened with Panama Papers, our name as a country, and what happened with Odebretch, even say the comments that our current President involve in that...Proof&lt;br /&gt;
Proof all that is happened. We cannot live in a place like this, and I do not want to believe that here is not justice at all.&lt;br /&gt;
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He wrote me that I was so representative to her and since she met me she change and grow up as a better person every day.&lt;br /&gt;
Now I had seen something, I sparse&amp;nbsp;everywhere my happiness, energy, and love, but I miss to give it to myself...I have to the person that I used to be.&lt;br /&gt;
The person who smiles for little things, the person who lives.&lt;br /&gt;
Now and go on, I am going to be the one.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gianaenaiesec.blogspot.com/feeds/102614224835953892/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/29111323/102614224835953892' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29111323/posts/default/102614224835953892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29111323/posts/default/102614224835953892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gianaenaiesec.blogspot.com/2017/07/a-nice-post.html' title='A nice post '/><author><name>Giana Muñoz Cáceres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14188803717047835763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>