Monday, January 17, 2011

Be very Careful


She has many masks, but the one that she prefers is that of glamorous; the fact is that she looks like a very valuable, great treasure, best than gold. If you give her time, she convinces you, she traps you with her threads and handles you as a marionette, manipulates you as a bicycle, in other words, she does what she wants. But, why did you believe her? Because you let her be, because she induces, seduces you, because you can only see her mask. I will tell you something: the one who falls down in her claws, in a sad way, allows to be controlled, deceived, robbed not only of money but of time, faith and intention.

Be careful, you will feel very bad if she wraps you up, because you will become the perfect paper where she will write, where she will clean her hands and mouth and then, she will dump you to the floor and once on the floor, she will stamp on you. Then, she will remove her mask and will laugh at you. Be very careful and don't allow yourself to fall into her complicity.

Who is she? Hypocrisy.

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Monday, November 8, 2010

Discouragement


Mornings become gray, poetry cry and hurt, flowers wither and love do not last, all that last is a chain of thorns, that as much as you try to remove them, they embrace you more, they go deeper and thorns, blood and your skin, mix, and you no longer know what to do because you became a bloody thorn and now you are more than bitterness, you lost sanity, the sense of pleasure, the stars will fall to the ground and illusions as butterflies facing fire, will burn their wings and will no longer fly. There is no life here, only sadness, the happiness that you will never taste.

This is the signal of the spirit where apathy is born, the coldest night, the most absolute distrust. The demon of discouragement, its name is legion, and is in front of you, as fallen angel, pretending to accompany and take you in but as soon as he comes closer, he will bury his claws in your heart and he will never leave you.

Move away because he will deceive and captivate you. Move away from him


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Friday, October 29, 2010

The Doors of Hell


What could take us to hell if it would exist? How would it be? Are the souls burning there? Are they cursing the Creator? Are they being punished? Well, I would say that it is a little of everything but what I think is most appropriate, is that is a place free of veils and appearances, where one has to live with oneself and also with very similar aspects. Let's take a look into that hell.

A very obvious lady lives in the first door, in a very hot environment, but let's knock the door and let's ask for something simple. Let's knock the door now:
-Good morning. This is a warm place. Can you offer us a glass of water, please.?
The lady came out and we could see that the place was full of fountains of water, crystalline, pure and refreshing water. But when we looked at the lady, we noticed that she was breathless and with dry lips.
- I do not offer water to anybody, and I am very thirsty. How can I offer you what I do not have? She said.
- Oh, do not worry, we said and we know now, the reason why she is in hell.
To finish with this door, we asked her:
- Excuse me, what is your name?

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Wednesday, October 6, 2010

Spiritual Disease



Spiritual Disease or great evil of the heart happens because of lack of values, reversal of criterion and falsehood of consciousness. Selfishness and lack of Love are the open door to every spiritual evil, such as indifference, arrogance, hatred and many others. Having the end result of denaturalization of the human being because evil has turned into something permissible and constant. It is necessary to be free from all of this since it is a path to spiritual death.



Author and Artist: Oscar Basurto Carbonell
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Monday, September 6, 2010

Diseases of the Soul


What are the causes of sadness ? Losing you . Not being able to know you . Knowing that I did not appreciate you . Not being able to experience and to recognize that I did not show you the real me .

Sadness is to feel deeply wounded by the person who should had never hurt me. It means losing hope . Not being able to see my reflection in your eyes .

Sadness is not to find me . Not accepting you, not accepting me, it is to feel resentment, fear, loneliness. It is abandonment, rejection, coldness. It means, not being myself by putting on a mask day by day.

It also means losing my values and my reason, not taking good self care.
Sadness is not taking good care of you. It is to face death, empty handed, not even with a flower.

Sadness is not to know how to share. It is also the result of not being able to learn with due responsibility. It is to act, without thinking of others, but only of me.
Sadness is to bring on sadness. It is to lose opportunities, it is not appreciating, it is to despise others.

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Sunday, August 1, 2010

His Heart is of Stone


The look of that person, speaks to me about a lost world, hurt feelings, deep confusions, a wounded heart.


It is a soul who goes around in the world, suffering and crying out that his heart is of stone. It does not want, not for a moment to sense what he feels. It is a force that burns, drowns and accuses. He surrenders in his heart to the greatest terrible expressions. And he says to himself: ” I do not want to feel, to live, I do not want that the most powerful force of the universe touches me with its light.
My past frustrations plunged me in the darkness, where, I have the security of the nothing. I have a heart of stone, which is harder than steel, colder than a universe of ice because I keep in it a secret, a secret of Love, which I want to contain, to trap, to asphyxiate because it reminds me that I have life, that there is blood under my skin, that the passion raises me, that the desire consumes me and the tenderness fascinates me. But I chain myself and at the same time, I escape. I fill myself with thorns, I surround myself with monsters and I get together with trash. And in this way, I allow to feel the dignity. I bury myself under everything and under nothing.

I want to hide my face because I want to flee from True Love.

My heart is of stone, it has become hard and even in front of the powerful ones, its power is stronger because I do not want to let know that an angel of light inhabits inside.
My heart is of stone and to my surprise, it is a transparent diamond, where the light is reflected. This light liberates me of doubts and fears and I can no longer avoid it; this heart of stone is a heart of light. It is translucent and crystalline. I can’t avoid it since the tear of Love has penetrated deeply and only in it and through it, I will know the reality of my being. My heart is of stone, of a precious stone, which wants to surrender, you only have to come and look for it.”


Author and Artist: Oscar Basurto Carbonell
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Wednesday, June 23, 2010

The Strange City



What a strange city! This is the place where there should be a flower but there is a stone. And where a beautiful tree should bloom, there is instead, a fallen, dry and parched tree. Instead of a river, there is a dark ditch with a crack on the ground and poor unfortunate animals, whose skeletons we can see because they needed water but never had it. What strange place! Their inhabitants watch you smiling, they seem friendly and sincere but when you look straight into their eyes you can see a deep tunnel and then you discover the truth; behind their smiles and glances, there is nothing. Then, you look at them again, and you understand what happens: This town where everything should be beautiful and perfect, only has desolation and the reason is that their inhabitants are fanatical, obsessive of all that is good, perfect and wonderful, but what a contradiction, after you see and know them, you realize that of everything that they say, that they propose, nothing gets done. " I'll make a castle" But is probably in the air. " I'm going to plant a flower" But the seed is not planted. "I'll take care of the fields" But these are always abandoned."I'll build a dam and I will take care of the water" But all this is like a crazy song of I'm going to do but nothing is done. Then, this town of people with empty smiles and glances, what do they have in their hearts, in their wills? I believe that instead of a flower, they have dry dust and nothing else.


Author and Artist: Oscar Basurto Carbonell
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Friday, February 26, 2010

The Worse Torment


Nothing will be the same now, nothing could be the same. The sea became desert and the stars fell from the sky, breaking as little drops of glass.

I felt a lot grief as if this was piercing my chest but the hurt was not only physical but it went deeper into my soul and I was left alone with the nothing.
The earth stopped turning, the wind stopped blowing and the fire stopped burning, everything lost meaning. And now, nothing has place or reason of being, madness would have been better, even death would be resplendent.
Life, now, has turned into a term difficult to understand because you are not here and I am not either.
It is a sailing boat that will never go to the sea. What's the purpose of sailing if I don't have the ocean of your love anymore.
My eyes can't see not even darkness. There is no tomorrow, neither dreams nor illusions.
I will not sail since with whom could I go when the one that I love, is gone.
All and nothing are the same thing. A terrible awakening of the existence. An absolute science without coherence. A slow, infinite and undesirable death. I love what I don't have. I miss what I don't have. I wish for what I can't touch. I love the voice who does not listen to me. I look for who I can't see.
Is there worse torment than to die while living and to live while dying, dying of love?
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Sunday, January 17, 2010

Haiti, you are in our Prayers



Let us keep our brothers and sisters in Haiti in our thoughts and prayers as they are recovering from the effects of the earthquake that devastated their country.

In addition to the gift of prayer, other ways in which we can offer assistance is by uniting our efforts with those of various agencies and organizations, which are already providing relief for our suffering brothers and sisters in Haiti.

Thursday, December 31, 2009

Cruelty and Self Denial



Every cruelty begins with self denial, which recharges again the denial of the own Inner World

Saturday, November 14, 2009

I want to meet You alone



-I want to meet you alone in the darkness and I will take you beyond the imagination, I will teach you what nobody have ever taught you; you will experience what you have never experienced and you will understand the meaning of going beyond control; you will travel fast, very fast, where you have never considered living. Once there, I will tell you what you must discover but I will tell you, and you can confirm that there is nothing as intense, as deep, that there is nothing but you and me. Because when you are with me, then, nobody is by your side. Today, between you and me something is going to happen, something more than a different universe, from which I will never let you go. You must let go! let go! that I am your destiny and you are my future. I promise to give you what nobody can give you. See how much passion, emotion; give me a moment and I will never let you go-
Then, the one who was been seduced, asked: "Who is the one who offers me so much?"
And the voice answered: " The truth is that you offer me more."
And the first one asked : "Who are you?"
The voice answered and at the same time culminated: " I am Fear."

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Saturday, November 7, 2009

Road to Perdition



There is a sap that hurts and kills its own tree. Dries the leaves, withers the flowers and rots the fruits. This power is cruel and its life is desolation. It brings destruction and moves with the cynicism of death and revenge. It does not have peace, not even for a moment. Is like a violent storm, an enraged and agitated sea, that destroys its beaches and kills its own inhabitants. The face is frightful and in time becomes as a river that dries, cracks and from these parts, arise the horror because it kissed the bile with passion and in its heart nests fire, but not from passion, but from hell and curse. It goes to the extremes of resenting its own suffering, as constantly cutting the veins. It lives in its own bitterness and vomits poison. And is not like a mythological dragon, but like a sickly bacteria, that when feeding, kills itself. Because, when unfolding, it destroys the same force that feeds, maintains and sustains it, that gives it life. And this frightful monster is "Resentment."

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Sunday, September 20, 2009

Lack of Empathy, Affection, Commitment, Tenderness


Evil is the absence of good, it is the absolute lack of empathy, affection, commitment and tenderness.
Evil has its origin in total isolation from Love. Evil only tries to destruct and always justifies itself with vanity. Evil is the cold loneliness, that is arrogant, indifferent and cruel since it is incapable of feeling mercy.
It has turned itself into a castle of sharp knives and poisoned arrows where it praises and glorifies itself. But evil knows very well that its only reality and eternal curse can only get the same evil for itself.

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Saturday, August 29, 2009

Spiritual Problems. Diseases of the Soul


There are circumstances that warn us of inner psychological and even spiritual problems . The lack of motivation , of enthusiasm and the lack of passion are some of them . This reflects a serious apathy and a very complex lack of sensibility and even lack of consciousness .
Why does this happen ? Because little by little the contact with the outer world , with the emotions , feelings and everything which means a real life , is been lost . The lack of passion is a serious disease which requires careful attention . The form and method to recover this needed creative force , is a process that covers many mechanisms and requires re-education , re-valorization and re-strengthening .
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Monday, August 10, 2009

The Resemblance of Satan


We find Satan in his kingdom of hell and since he is always very curious, he wanted to pry more in the hearts of his main guests and went looking for the most despicable who could resemble himself.
He then went to the heart of the crazy, of the addict, of the assassin, of the immoral and went through many hearts. Until he entered into the heart of one who seemed not to have a heart and who even startled himself.
And Satan said: " This is even worse than me, this is the one who does not have a heart because there is nobody worse than him. He is the ungrateful."
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Saturday, July 25, 2009

The isolation from Love


Evil is the absence of good, it is the absolute lack of empathy, affection, commitment and tenderness.Evil has its origin in total isolation from Love.
Evil only tries to destruct and always justifies itself with vanity.Evil is the cold loneliness, that is arrogant, indifferent and cruel since it is incapable of feeling mercy. It has turned itself into a castle of sharp knives and poisoned arrows where it praises and glorifies itself.
But evil knows very well that its only reality and eternal curse can only have the same evil for itself.
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Tuesday, July 7, 2009

Exploitation and Abuse


We are not perfect and thanks God, we trust in Him to follow his guidance, steps and foundations. But what happens when knowingly we confront Him, when we deny truth, when we deceive others, telling them how good we are or will be?
When this culminates in exploitation and abuse, then we lose every likeness with humanity and sadly turn into the same lie, and self deceit, walking by twisted paths as if they were straight, full of vanity and power and what's even worse, abusing innocent ones, making them prey of sickly fascinations and lust, not only of anti natural senses that are disturbed but presenting them as achievements, goals and glory.
This is the possession of evil, the great lie. It is necessary to repent since life is short and eternity has no end.
Let's love Truth and let's reject all kind of evil. Life is the glory of the Creator, let's honor and respect it.
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Wednesday, July 1, 2009

A fallen angel


A fallen angel does not fall, what happens is that he cuts his own wings. Because the one who denies Love, will never be able to fly in the eternal blue heaven of Peace and Happiness, which is Love.
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Saturday, June 20, 2009

Find Out who is the Ugliest of All


In the house of the ugly, all the she-ugly and all the he-ugly met, they were so ugly but so ugly that they were scared between themselves, but when they spent some time together and they got to know each other, the fright was less.
They decided, to know who of them was holding his power. And they presented themselves in a lot of different forms, styles, until one appeared, who caused a big applause and impression, and all the ugly had to say:- Boy oh boy, she sure is ugly! she is the ugliest for sure!-
When she listened to this, she replied:- Truly, you are not mistaken, because there is nothing uglier in the universe than me.
I am the ugliest, since I am: The ingratitude.
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Thursday, April 23, 2009

The Fallen Angel


The devil exists and in spite of everything, he follows his constant path of causing insanity and destruction. His satisfaction is to induce perversion and corruption which are his main objectives.
The fallen angel is blind and condemned, not only for going against God but also for taking man to the denial of man. This is the reason that the devil attacks the family, society, work and peace.
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