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.

Sparkles of Darkness

It hides behind a veil. It can't be seen. But it is known through strange, deep and incomprehensible ways.
A curious fact is that it is not completely present but it fills everything. It embraces without a hug. If it stays is complete and total restlessness. You can't escape when it is in front of you, not even if you run faster than the wind. It is as the horizon, the space or the deep sea.
How to measure, how to compare it ? It is as vast and deep that fills what is outside and inside. It does not give you any option. It does not talk to you but shouts. Even though you don't know its name, you can't avoid it when is front of you, it knows you better than your father and mother. Better than anyone.
But, it is loyal while in Peace. It gives you advice, support, it guides you, even abandons you. But if you are in decadence, it will not leave you. It will trap you better than the spider web. You will be lost as an insect. You may want to run and what you get is more of its presence. You will feel that it devours you without compassion.
It truly gives you what you give but with greatest generosity. It can be light or can be shadow. It can save or wound you. It can guide you to true Love or lose you forever.
Its name is : Loneliness.


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Besides, the shouts that you listened to, belonged to people trapped just like you, none of you ever saw the lost, frightened child, you only saw the riches, which justifies me and tells me that they are more ambitious than me, and is like if I was eating my own flesh, then I do not do anything wrong, but I feed on their flesh and bones but mainly in the dirtiness of their souls; they didn't have compassion, then, they will never get out of this place."
Then, more and more voices were heard, which were the tormented spirits of the ones who had come before.
How did you learn about this story? Well, another man, which was maybe the simplest or helpless, told the story because he was present one day and he listened many voices and went into the place and he came out of the place with a child in his arms and not even a gold coin. And the false child asked: " What is the reason that you took me and you left all that gold?" And the man answered: " Child, have you not realized yet that I am blind and that I only listened and felt that I must rescue you and that is what I did." That demon felt moved and he saw, realized and knew that there are simple things which are more mysterious and prodigious that anybody can suppose...continued>

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