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22 August 2009 at 15 : 00 PM
>Ausencia – Manuel Machado
>Ausencia No tienes quien te besetus labios de grana,Ni quien tu cintura elástica estreche,dice tu mirada. No tienes quien hundaLas manos amantesen tu pelo hermoso, y a tus ojos negrosno se asoma nadie. Dice tu miradaque de noche, a solas,suspiras y dices en la sombra tibialas terribles cosas… Las cosas de amoresque nadie ha escuchado,esas… Read More
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22 August 2009 at 08 : 00 AM
>Success
>Men are born to succeed, not fail. Henry David Thoreau (1817 – 1862)
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22 August 2009 at 08 : 00 AM
>Faith
>Hebrews 11:1 According to the writer of Hebrews, faith is made up of two things: surety in what we hope for and certainty in what we do not see.
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22 August 2009 at 08 : 00 AM
>Enjoyment
>Rosie Everson (friend) sent this – Enjoyment is not a goal, it is a feeling that accompanies important ongoing activity. — Paul Goodman
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19 August 2009 at 09 : 00 AM
>Rise Up
>Rise up; this matter is in your hands. We will support you, so take courage and do it.”Ezra 10:4
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19 August 2009 at 09 : 00 AM
>Love
>”There is no fear in love; but perfect love casteth out fear … ” 1 John 4:18
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18 August 2009 at 06 : 00 AM
>Positive Words – Rosie Everson
>Positive Quote of the Day Judgement comes from experience, and great judgement comes from bad experience. — Robert Packwood
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18 August 2009 at 06 : 00 AM
>Good Morning
>if you woke up this morning breathing…it’s a very good day. Don’t take this blessing for granted. Have a positive and productive day…..from cousin Tony Tone
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17 August 2009 at 08 : 00 AM
>Happiness
>Quote of the Day — True happiness is not attained through self-gratification, but through fidelity to a worthy purpose. — Helen Keller (1880-1968) American Writer – sent from Rosie Everson
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7 August 2009 at 11 : 00 AM
>Amor
>Absoluto amor Como una limpia mañana de besos morenoscuando las plumas de la aurora comenzarona marcar iniciales en el cielo. Como rectacaída y amanecer perfecto. Amada inmensacomo un violeta de cobalto puroy la palabra clara del deseo. Gota de anís en el crepúsculote amo con aquella esperanza del suicida poetaque se meció en el marcon… Read More
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