something to remember

the goals

nobody reaches the goal with a single attempt, Neither perfects the life with a single correction, Neither reaches the height  with one only flight, Nobody walks of life without stepping in false many times, Nobody collects vintage without trying many flavors or to bury  many seeds, Nobody looks at life without flinching many often or gets into the boat without fear the storm, Neither reaches port without paddling often.

Nobody feels love unproven their tears; neither collects roses without feeling their thorns, nobody does works without hammering on your building, neither cultivated friendship without giving himself, nobody reaches the other shore without  do bridges to spend,

No one can judge without first knowing their own weakness, Nobody get their ideal without have thought many often this chasing an impossible, Nobody knows the opportunity until this passes by your side ​​and lets her go, Nobody finds the pot of pleasure up to walk for the desert thirst.

but no one lets get, when you have the clarity of a gift, the will growth, the abundance of life, the power for be done and the boost of  if same. Nobody stops burning with fire inside without before knowing what is the warmth of friendship. No one lets to arrive when really it proposes.

if you put everything you have and you trust yourself, to strive, !because the you will achieve!

the trial

this is another good hisoria

THE TRIAL

An old legend says that in the middle ages a very virtuous man was unjustly accused of murder. The culprit was a very influential person in the kingdom, and so from the outset sought to find a scapegoat to cover it up.

The man was taken to trial and realized he would have little chance of escaping the gallows. The judge, though he was also in league, was careful to keep all the appearances of a fair trial. So he said to the defendant:

Knowing your fame of righteous man, I will leave your fate in the hands of God: I will write the words 'guilty' and 'innocent' in two separate roles. You choose, and will be Providence who decides your fate.

Of course, the perverse official had prepared two papers with the same legend: guilty. The victim, even without knowing the details, realized that the system was a trap. When the judge ordered him to take one of the roles, the man took a deep breath and remained silent for a few seconds with eyes closed. When the hall was beginning to get impatient, opened his eyes and, with a smile, took one of the papers, put it to his mouth and swallowed it quickly. Shocked and outraged, the present reproached.

But what has he done? Now how the hell can we know the verdict?

It's simple, replied the man. It's a matter of reading the paper remaining, and know what he said which I swallowed.

With Mumbles and a badly-disguised anger, they freed the accused

One of my personal interests is to read 

The intent is that each reader opens your mind and find a reason to reflect on the values ​​that guide their daily lives.

I really like the book the fault is of the cow, and I'll tell you one of the many stories of this great book.

give and lose life

Many years ago, while working as a volunteer at Stanford Hospital, I met a little girl named liz, who suffered from a rare disease.

Their only chance to recover  was a blood transfusion from her five year old brother, who had survived the same disease and had developed the antibodies needed to fight it.

The doctor explained the situation to the brother of the girl, and asked if he would be willing to give his blood. I saw him hesitate for a moment before taking a deep breath and say yes, I'll do it if it will save to liz.

while the transfusion was done, the he was lying on a bed next to his sister, very smiling, while  we  were attending and watched return the color back to the cheeks of the girl. Suddenly the little turned pale and his smile faded. I look at the doctor and asked with a trembling voice. What time will begin to die?

Had misunderstood the doctor thought I had to give all his blood to his sister and even so accepted.

¿you ever thought about the possibility that a part of your body serves to another when you die?

¿that would do for a loved one?