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/><category term="Zen" /><category term="Sin ego." /><category term="Jaque-mate" /><category term="besame" /><category term="Primavera" /><category term="Liberate" /><category term="Vacio" /><category term="existir" /><category term="Sin rencores" /><category term="nunca lo supe" /><category term="Madurez" /><category term="gula" /><category term="Del amor" /><category term="Barril" /><category term="Tu voz" /><category term="Como un escultor" /><category term="Cada nota" /><category term="La cura" /><category term="amantes" /><category term="tragon" /><category term="La meta" /><category term="Muriendo de amor" /><category term="union" /><category term="Silencio" /><category term="Perla" /><category term="vino mas dulce" /><category term="El pasado" /><category term="todo a su tiempo" /><category term="pierde todo para ganar" /><category term="Razon sin razon" /><category term="El Jeque sabio" /><category term="Quienes somos" /><category term="alas de pajaro" /><category term="Quien es Rumi?" /><category term="Di lo que eres" /><category term="Elefante en la obscuridad" /><category term="mentiras" /><category term="Amistad Verdadera" /><category term="Incertidumbre" /><category term="Sin su luz" /><category term="Un buen maestro" /><category term="Favoritos" /><category term="espiritu" /><category term="Amarrame el corazon" /><category term="La sirvienta y el burro" /><category term="Tomate tu tiempo" /><category term="Hipocresia" /><category term="despertar" /><category term="como agua" /><category term="Buscando &quot;eso&quot;" /><category term="amor y amistad" /><category term="sin nombre" /><category term="Perdido" /><category term="huyendo del amor" /><category term="Entre el amor y yo" /><category term="sin necesidad" /><category term="como un espejo" /><category term="100% del amor" /><category term="Todo es musica" /><category term="Tan solo un sueno" /><category term="laberinto" /><category term="La verdadera jornada" /><category term="Felicidad" /><category term="Dos amigos" /><category term="pedir a gritos- crying out" /><category term="Amor sin fin" /><category term="sabiduria" /><category term="Fabulas" /><category term="Ni del este ni del oeste" /><category term="ser o no ser" /><category term="Todas la religiones son una" /><category term="Judio" /><category term="Transformados" /><category term="dejando este mundo" /><category term="Sin amor" /><category term="Nuestro talento" /><category term="sano e insano" /><category term="nuevo y refrescante" /><category term="Soledad" /><category term="El dia del Juicio" /><category term="Vino" /><category term="Budista" /><category term="Espejo" /><category term="Como mecha" /><category term="el alimento verdadero" /><category term="Historia de el Jeque" /><category term="La pasion" /><category term="intelectual Vs Amante" /><category term="El gato y la carne" /><category term="Sin ego" /><category term="Sin rumbo" /><category term="Realidad Vs Percepcion." /><category term="Tus palabras te liberan" /><category term="ESCULTOR" /><category term="creando arte" /><category term="El amor es la madre" /><category term="Tus ojos" /><category term="fuente ilimitada" /><category term="Todo por un sorbo" /><category term="alma sedienta" /><category term="Sin intermediarios" /><category term="Morir para vivir" /><category term="ladron que roba a ladron" /><category term="Sufista" /><category term="Cielo e infierno" /><category term="esencia humana" /><category term="claridad mental" /><category term="Bailas en mi pecho" /><category term="Mi alma no es de aqui" /><category term="Vigilia" /><category term="en silencio" /><category term="Ebrio de amor" /><category term="Amor sin rival" /><category term="Justicia" /><category term="Los amantes" /><category term="Hoy" /><category term="Insomnia" /><category term="Logrando tus propios deseos" /><category term="No hay suceso sin esfuerzo ni dolor" /><category term="Diferentes formas" /><category term="Percepcion=realidad" /><category term="Oraciones declinadas." /><category term="De el alma" /><category term="tener todo" /><category term="Amistad" /><category term="Baila" /><category term="apuesta" /><category term="El secreto" /><category term="generosidad sublime" /><category term="fe y coraje." /><category term="El mejor regalo" /><category term="Atomo" /><category term="conpartiendo" /><category term="Sentidos" /><category term="quedarse dormido" /><category term="por causa del amor" /><category term="Despertar interno" /><category term="Sufista - Budista" /><category term="Grano de luz" /><category term="Forjando tu propio destino" /><category term="pronombre" /><category term="Pasarla bien" /><category term="entre tu corazon y el mio" /><category term="amor" /><category term="La rivera hacia el oceano" /><category term="de la vida" /><category term="El amor" /><category term="Mi peor habito" /><category term="Mirando con el corazon" /><category term="Comida espiritual" /><category term="Imitacion espiritual" /><category term="como la nieve" /><category term="interconeccion" /><category term="Los que no sienten este amor" /><category term="Cercania" /><category term="Reunion de amantes" /><category term="Los ojos y el alma" /><category term="dormir sin dormir" /><category term="Reflexion" /><category term="El final es el nuevo principio" /><category term="Agua de tu fuente" /><category term="Perdi el camino" /><category term="Mas" /><category term="La respuesta" /><category term="La luna" /><category term="Otono" /><category term="Suficientes palabras" /><title>Rumi en Espanol</title><subtitle type="html">Rumi es poesia
Para sufistas y derviches, para budistas, cristianos, judios, musulmanes y ateos. El amor es universal y no tiene religion.
Rumi es el poeta persa mas leido en los ultimos tiempos en Ingles. He ahi mi inquietud por compartirlo. El lenguaje muchas veces es metaforico y no literal, entender el contexto a veces toma leerlo un par de veces. Que disfruten!</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://rumiespanol.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://rumiespanol.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980774331199225110/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Hector_M_G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17375330595297738696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DM7gQneWFa8/TK4062zsE8I/AAAAAAAAAK8/CFnDKIhwewQ/S220/DSC1111.JPG" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>305</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/RumiEnEspanol" /><feedburner:info uri="rumienespanol" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkcAQX8-cSp7ImA9WhRbGUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980774331199225110.post-5325652296462555443</id><published>2012-02-11T03:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T03:34:00.159-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-11T03:34:00.159-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Tu voz" /><title>Levanta tus palabras</title><content type="html">Levanta tus palabras, no la voz.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Es la lluvia cual hace crecer las flores....no el trueno.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;sshh, en el silencio absoluto escucha!&lt;br /&gt;
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Con el corazon abierto tocalo.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Observa por medio de los ojos de la compasion!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Habla por medio del lenguaje del amor.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;los mensajeros del misterio&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;nos dicen cosas.&lt;br /&gt;
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El amor es la madre,&lt;br /&gt;
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y nosotros sus hijos.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ella brilla dentro de nosotros,&lt;br /&gt;
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visible-invisible a medida que ganamos confianza,&lt;br /&gt;
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o perdemos confianza,&lt;br /&gt;
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ahi esta, ese brillo comienza a crecer de nuevo.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;El cual alimenta la parte fisica de tu vida,&lt;br /&gt;
Y alimento tal como la luz&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Para nutrir la otra parte.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Existen muchas reglas acerca de la moderacion de el pan,&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;pero solo una regla para el segundo tipo de alimento.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Nunca estes satisfecho!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Come y bebe la substancia que alimenta tu alma y espiritu,&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;al igual que la mecha absorbe todo el combustible al unirse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Luego da luz a luz a los que te rodean!!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tu amor tan ardiente tumba la tapa de un solo golpe, mientras gime:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Que acaso no ves lo que es real?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Y lo que no es real......o si lo es?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
El amor es una ribera&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Bebe de esa ribera!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Y tu cuando comenzaras la jornada mas importante de tu vida?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;La jornada larga de conocimiento hacia la profundidad del ti mismo interno!!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cuando no estas aqui, no puedo dormir pensando en ti&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Gloria a Dios por estas dos insomnias!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Y la diferencia misma entre ellas.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cuando dejas de existir solo por existir, el existir verdadero viene.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Recapacita de como llegaste a este mundo?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Puedes acaso explicar como paso? No?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;De la misma manera que llegamos asi nos iremos.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Viajas por hermosos paisajes en tus suenos.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Como llegaste hasta ahi? Cierra tus ojos y rindete,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
y encuentrate a ti mismo en la ciudad de Dios.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Y aun asi sigues buscando admiracion constante.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Amas la manera que tus clientes y empleados te miran.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Amas sentarte en la cabecera de la asamblea.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cierras los ojos y miras a la gente aplaudiendote,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
al igual que cuando un buho cierra los ojos y ve el bosque.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vives en un mundo de admiracion constante,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
mas que les ofreces a tus admiradores?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Si realmente tienes regalos-para-el-espiritu para obsequiar,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
no pensarias que tu publico son &lt;b&gt;empleados&lt;/b&gt; o &lt;b&gt;clientes&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cuando comienzas a caminar, el camino aparece.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cuando dejas de existir solo por existir, el existir verdadero viene.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;De la misma manera que llegamos asi nos iremos.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
Tan solo con nadar traes gloria y placer a tu familia y amigos.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Entonces porque tantos enojos?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Eres Benjamin.&lt;br /&gt;
.&lt;br /&gt;
Jose ha puesto ya la copa de oro en tu saco guarda granos&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;y te acuso de ser un ladron.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ahora te llama a un lado y te dice,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Eres mi hermano. Soy la oracion. Tu eres el amen.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nos movemos hacia regiones eternas,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
y tu tan preocupado por tus propiedades terrenales.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Deja que esta sea tu oracion:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Eres la fuente de mi vida.&lt;br /&gt;
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Traes riberas de los nacimientos de la&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;montaña&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tu iluminas mis ojos.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
El vino que me ofreces me saca del "mi mismo"(ego),&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;y me trae hasta el "yo" que compartes conmigo. Luego comparto con todos.&lt;br /&gt;
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Hacer eso es la mas pura religion.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
A veces naces del alma.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A veces sosobas una cancion de separacion.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Todo dentro de la misma gloria.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vives en formas tan hermosas,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
y al mismo tiempo eres energia que rompe todas las formas.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Toda luz, no te limitas en ser esto, ni tampoco aquello.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Los seres humanos viajan a lugares a pie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Los angeles por medio de sus alas.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aun si el tesoro encontrado fuera oro o aun si fueran fracaso,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
en nuestro largo andar diario.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nosotros somos el centro brillante en medio de&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;todo eso,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
si es suceso? o si es fracaso? la respuesta yace en el mismo&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;centro brillante de tu ser...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Un garbanzo salta casi hacia afuera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt; de el borde de la olla en donde esta siendo hervido.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt; "Porque me estas haciendo eso?"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt; El cocinero lo tumba hacia abajo con la cuchara.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt; "No trates de saltar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt; Tu crees que te estoy torturando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt; Te estoy dando sabor,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;para que te puedas mezclar con especias y arroz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt; y puedas ser la vitalidad encantadora de un ser humano.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt; Acuérdate cuando bebiste lluvia del jardín.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt; Eso era para esto."  Primero la gracia. Placer sexual,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt; luego hervir una nueva vida comienza,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt; y el amigo tiene algo bueno para comer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt; Eventualmente el garbanzo  le dirá al cocinero,                              "Hiérveme mas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Pégame con la cuchara desnatadora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt; No lo puedo hacer por mi mismo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;  Soy como un elefante que &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;sueña&lt;/span&gt; con jardines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt; de nuevo en Hindustan y no le pone atención  a su conductor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt; Tu eres mi cocinero,  mi conductor,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;mi camino hacia la existencia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt; Amo tu cocinar."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;  El cocinero dice,  &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;                   "Yo fui como tu una vez, fresco desde la tierra.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Luego herví en el tiempo, y herví en el cuerpo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt; dos hervimientos feroces.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt; Mi alma-animal creció poderosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt; Lo controle con practicas, y herví aun mas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt; y hervi mas allá de eso,  &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;                     hasta convertirme en tu maestro."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
En donde quiera que des un paso&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;sienteme en la firmeza del mismo suelo bajo tus pies.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Como puede ser este amor?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Veo todo tu mundo, mas no a ti?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
tampoco un dia en ningun calendario.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lo unico de lo que este dia esta conciente es de si mismo.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Este dia es un amante, en pan y gentileza.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Saborea cada parte de este dia.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;mas los corazones cerrados.Que ven? Solo Materia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mas aquel en el cual el amor lo mantiene alerta,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
aun cuando los ojos estan durmiendo,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
el o ella estaran despertando miles mas.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
El guardia de la puerta esta sonoliento.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mas El rey se mantiene despierto.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Tu tienes un rey por dentro&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;el cual escucha y busca aquello que satisface el alma.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
El continuo desvelo y la continua busqueda de ese rey&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;no podria ser descrito solamente en ningun poema.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;el cual busco constantemente,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;por eso trato de mantenerme quieto y callado&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;al igual que el agua se mantiene cuando ve la luna.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ciertos mosquitos vienen a hablar con Salomon.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Oh Salomon, tu que eres el campeon de los oprimidos.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tu que das justicia a los pequenos, y nosotro somos los mas pequenos.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Somo diminutas metaforas de fragilidad.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Puedes defendernos?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Quien los ha maltratado?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nuestra queja es en contra del viento.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bueno, contesto Salomon, tienen voces muy agradables,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
ustedes los mosquitos, mas recuerden, un buen juez&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;no puede dar juicio sin escuchar a las dos parte litigantes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Asi que llamaremos tambien a declarar al viento.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Por supuesto, contestaron los mosquitos.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Citen al viento del Este, mando Salomon,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
y el viento se presento caso inmediatamente.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Que paso con la parte acusadora?....&lt;b&gt;Desaparecieron&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Al igual que los buscadores de la verdad se presentan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;ante el tribunal superior a presentar queja.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Cuando la presencia de Dios llega,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;en donde estan los buscadores?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Primero muere el ego, luego viene la union,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;al igual que los mosquitos dentro del viento.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://internetpaul.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/one-with-god_sm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://internetpaul.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/one-with-god_sm.jpg" width="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tu dolor por lo que has perdido levanta un espejo&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;hasta el lugar mismo donde trabajas tan valientemente.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Esperando lo peor,te atreves a mirar, y por lo contrario,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
encuentras el rostro contento que has estado esperando.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tu mano se abre y se cierra y se abre y se cierra.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Si fuera siempre un&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;puño cerrado, o una mano siempre extendida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;estarias entonces paralizado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;Lo mas profundo de tu presencia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;esta en el extender y estrechar mismo de tus manos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;los dos movimientos hermosamente balanceados&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;y coordinados cual alas de un pajaro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
Ofreceme una copa de vino y acompaname en este andar.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
No te importan las grandes distancias, pues en el camino&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;me tiendes tus trampas, y encuentras la manera de&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;romper mi corazon.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Me cumpliste cientos de deseos, mas mi corazon&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;aun esta hambriento por cientos mas.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tu gentileza trae calor y bendiciones a los que te rodean.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aun el sol se inclina hacia ti.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Por favor, dejame ser tu esclavo y caminar silenciosamente&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;a tu lado.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Encontrare nuevos significados en cada placer y en cada dolor.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;En ese silencio, escuchare la voz del espiritu, y libre de este mundo,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Cambiare el orden en el cual el final es solamente un nuevo comienzo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Germany 2011&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cierta vez un creyente le pregunta al Angel en la puerta del cielo;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"Es cierto que el infierno es el mismo camino por el cual los&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;creyentes y no creyentes tienen que pasar antes de llegar al cielo? Puesto que de camino&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;hacia aca no vi ni humo ni tampoco fuego?"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;"Ciertamente el camino por el cual llegaste era el infierno",&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;El Angel sonrio " pero has sobrepasado tu naturaleza maligna,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;en tu ojos ese infierno parece un jardin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Habiendo plantado la semilla de la devocion, has transformado&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;el fuego del&lt;b&gt; enojo&lt;/b&gt; en &lt;b&gt;compasion&lt;/b&gt;, las &lt;b&gt;espinas &lt;/b&gt;de la envidia&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;son ahora&lt;b&gt; rosas&lt;/b&gt; y la &lt;b&gt;ignorancia en sabiduria.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Asi pues, tu alma tan vehemente se ha convertido en un jardin de rosas,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
en donde los ruisenores cantan solo alabanzas".&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
al igual que un pez fuera del agua escucha las olas,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
o un halcon escucha el sonido del tambor.....regresa, regresa.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Este acercamiento hacia lo que amas profundamente te salva.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Los ninos llenan las bolsas de sus pantalones de piedras,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
y las traen consigo por doquier. Mas ya no somos ninos.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lee el libro de tu vida el cual te ha sido otorgado.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Escucha la voz de tu alma la cual te dice,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Levanta el pie;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
y cruza hacia este lado; muevete hacia el vacio,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
de pregunta y respuesta y pregunta.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;mas sin lugar.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
No me ves pues me escondo por dentro de tu alma.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Otros te quieren para ellos,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;mas yo te tomo de vuelta hacia ti mismo.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Me llamas por varios nombres,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
pero estoy mas alla de los nombres.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A veces dices que soy mentiroso, y lo seguire&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;siendo mientras me sigas mintiendo.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sere invisible, hasta que permanezcas ciego y sordo.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Soy el jardin de los jardines.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Y hablo como el rey de las flores que soy.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Soy el manantial de todas corrientes de agua.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Mis palabras son como la barca,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;y el mar es su significado.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;ven a mi y dejate llevar,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;te tomare hasta las profundidades del espiritu.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
El hombre sediento gime satisfecho, "Que agua tan deliciosa!"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mas no sabe que el agua esta diciendo,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"En donde esta aquel que me bebera?"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Esta sed de conocimiento en nuestras almas,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;es igual que el magnetismo&amp;nbsp;del agua:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
La buscamos, y ella nos busca por igual.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Somos de ella, y ella es nuestra.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;toda adoracion es una carga,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
toda danza es un trabajo rutinario,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
toda la musica es como cualquier ruido.....&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Toda la lluvia de los cielos pudiera caer en el mar.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mas sin amor,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
ninguna gota se convertiria en una perla.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;tampoco es un libro, o cualquier marca en un papel,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
el amor tampoco es una descripcion vana.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; El amor es un arbol&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;cuales ramas estan alcanzando la eternidad,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;y sus raices estan tambien tocando la eternidad,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; mas sin el tronco.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lo has visto? Puedes siquiera visualizarlo? La mente no podria.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tus deseos tampoco.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
El anhelo que sientes por este amor&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
proviene de muy dentro de ti.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cuando tu te conviertes en el amado,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
tu anhelo sera igual al hombre en medio del oceano,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
quien &amp;nbsp;se sostiene solamente por un pedazo de madera.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Eventualmente el hombre, la madera y el oceano&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;se unen y se transforman en un ser mismo,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;ahora son un solo ser balanceandose.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dejate tomar por ese amor,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
y dejate llevar por esa corriente....&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Pierdete en mi, conteste. Sabras lo que es el amor cuando el amor llegue.&lt;br /&gt;
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No se puede calcular el amor. Por lo tanto se dice que es una cualidad de Dios&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
y no de los seres humanos.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Dios te ama&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;es la unica sentencia posible. Entonces el &lt;b&gt;sujeto&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;se vuelve el&lt;b&gt; objeto&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;completamente para que no pueda ser cambiado.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;como podria entonces el &lt;b&gt;pronombre "Tu" &lt;/b&gt;oponerse&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;cuando decimos, &lt;b&gt;Amo a Dios?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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