If you only knew. If you would allow yourself to be guided, if you did not have resistance, if you would not raise so many barriers, you would see life in a different way.
To excel often implies transformation and allowing to be guided.
It is possible that the granite, the iron and the clay put resistance when been sculpted, but in the process and little by little they are reborn, purified, going beyond themselves to become what they never dreamed about.
What transforms man is not only his character or his will, but allowing to be taken by the essence and the glory of Love, who is the supreme reality.

This illuminating power is Faith and there is nothing else.

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There is a love that is not seen but felt. Who feels it, spreads it. And the one who gives it, gives it without touching, as a kiss that happens at the same time that sighing.

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I look at you, you look at me, I try to decipher you and it seems that you try to do the same. It is not that you get ahead or that you are slow not even for a moment.
You have more precision than the clock but you know that between you and me, although there are no differences, there is a great distance that is neither real nor unreal and is that although you are alike, you will never feel alike:

The Mirror

The Difference of the Twins

How fragile is the happiness and how vulnerable is the heart.
What is the reason that the deepest feelings always are the the most painful ?
Perhaps the pain is more powerful than the happiness or the happiness becomes more dense in front of the pain ? Where is the beginning and where is the end ?
Perhaps everything is the same but in such a special form like the darkness and the one day after the other.

To understand is necessary to contemplate. Perhaps the mystery is that the pain always cries for the absence of happiness and although the pain calls, its tears frighten happiness.
Is the happiness conceited maybe? Or does she lacks vanity ? But there is a certain thing that they both are born and die in the same place.

When I look at you, I know that you don't understand me. When I listen to you I don't understand you either.
This is a peculiar destiny since I will never find your destiny and you will never find mine. But nobody should try to separate us because they will never be able to:

The All and the Nothing

The misfortune is constant in times of war, to the point that the human mind adapts to the frightfulness And the most fierce armies are the winners.
But this way of winning is only a way of dying, because when the violence is more crude then, the repentance is more distant. Since although the battle is won the spiritual life is lost.
There is the one who fights and wins, and imposes his authority but the one that abuses his freedom in this life, has lost it in the true spiritual life. The one who delivers his life, on the contrary, will truly win it. This is neither a martyrdom nor sacrifice. I refer to the interior attitude.
Let's not answer violence with violence. Let's not look for control in the wrong way. Let's not look for and try to kill our enemies because then, we all will lose. And really we all will win if we understand a fundamental principle :

The good to be real, has to be for all and not for some in particular.

The treasures are very valuable but the persons are more valuable. A treasure is motive of discord, many times.
The exterior wealth needs simplicity and deep qualities, it demands more than the poverty.
The only possible equilibrium between riches and poverty is not good luck or bad luck. It only is the dignity of the work well done and of the real effort. Only in this way, nothing goes out of proportion.

To define is to speculate and to speculate is to try to define.

Nothing can be speculated about the spirit and nothing can be defined either.
That is the reason that the spirit looks above doctrines and overcomes the extremes.

It may seem to have violence but its intensity lies in the inner peace.

Reflection...

The only conciliation that exists between good and evil is the extinction of one or the other.
In the same way between Love and hate, the end of one, or the other, is the only possible objective.
The things are extreme and sometimes radical because the order of the things is precise as the exact absolute time.
The present is not before or after The validity of the work and the purity of the essence do not admit neither lack of balance, nor resistance. Its definition is unique. It is like a circle, it has neither face nor sides, it is its own front and it may seem radical but I repeat, both the good and the evil do not allow a half-light. In this way, the evil has its ways and the good has its virtues. We can serve only one king, the king of war or the King of Peace.

Beauty met the beast and this dialogue happened :- Do not be afraid that nothing bad I am going to do to you. Do not judge me, please for the appearance, rather look at my intention. Please regain your tranquility -And the other voice said : - I don't know how to look at you. I cannot understand you, but I also ask you that you should not judge me for what the others say but by what from now on you will find -There is not really neither beauty nor beast. Everything is the conflict -that has to be overcome - between confidence and lack of confidence. When we discover the foundation of what we are, we will find beyond the coldness, beyond the monstrosity, beyond the loveliness and beauty. We will contemplate the reality when we do not judge...continued>

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Continuation...

The first voice was beauty, or what seemed like beauty. She asks not to be judged so that we not only look at the beauty and get captivated and lost there, because beauty suffers when only the external is seen. And becomes more an object than a subject.The second voice would be the beast that really is not a beast and says, asks, protests : Do not judge my coldness, look at me, get to know me, experience the reality that goes beyond the senses.
In many occasions the deaf can listen better. And the blind person can see the light of the day because they listen and see the truth and what is beyond of that which with the time will disappear.

Sparkles of Light

If you could listen, if you could open your heart just for a moment. You would understand not with your mind but with your spirit, since sometimes the persons make a mistake and believe that the other persons are like rocks, walls. As if they were incomprehensible and they do not see anything any more.
If this ever happens to you, do not look at the rocks, look at the sea, the horizon. Look at the infinite sky and you will realize that the rocks that you saw, were only what you wanted to see.
The truth is further away. The truth is this infinity that loves you and that perhaps you could not understand.

I love you not because you smile at me not because I see you not because I feel you, not because I touch you and not because I know you.
I love you because I know that some day I will meet you.

Sparkles of Light

Although we see darkness and this is like a cloak of bronze, the light will never stop shining because the real light has no beginning and no end.
Oh, wonderful mystery, that the real light even a blind person can see!
Where ? In the depth of his heart.

Inspiration

In a pure melting pot, elements are transformed into purer elements.
It is a commitment where the desire, the passion, the superior intelligence, the talent, creativity, natural good, love and many other things are melt.
And a vision is born that wants to see you as my path. Then, I arise from the ground as germinated seed, looking up to the sky to contemplate the light.
Inspiration is a little you and a little me. It is a relationship that begins and does not have end. It expands, elevates, deepens in the sea and the sky.
It looks for pearls in the sea, for the treasures of its bottom, while in the sky, it looks at the stars, which are your eyes, which make me more enamored every day.
And now, I live between your heart and my heart.

Charity is...

the gift of sharing.
to give the best of me.
to help you not because you ask or you insist but only because you need it.
the active participation in the social good.
to pray for other people.
the commitment to help to overcome pain and suffering.
to offer my capacity, my effort to serve in a generous way without looking to whom I serve.
to listen to you and to respect you.
to prevent conflicts and to find the means to overcome them.
to see the look of God in every child.
to see in my enemies, the reason for conciliation and forgiveness.

Relaxation

There is an art which is sacred , even though is simple . And which calls to calm , stillness and to peace in the breath .
The body is alive but without moving , as immersed and absorbed in a dimension of plenitude and self space , where the ideas flow with no violence and the consciousness deepens .
An art that contemplates silence in such a depth that the whole human nature is absorbed and the spirit flows as if it was a spring of sweetness .

Inner Beauty

Do I look at your eyes or do I look at the light in them ?
Is the beating of your heart or the reason for its beating ?
Is the light of the sun and the clarity of my eyes which make of this a perfect union ?
If the caress does not come from the spirit, it will only be desire .
If the caress comes originally from the spirit, then, Love will be eternal.
I can look and look but it is you that I can see.
Time could pass. But in you the present will be eternal.

Fantasy

The importance of Fantasy :
Fantasy is the bridge between men and dreams. If there was no fantasy, we could not venture not even imagine. We would be too rigid, too practical, but what is most serious, we would not be able to know our inner desire.
Because we would have killed the art of looking without seeing, of touching without touching, of speaking without words, of living without having lived.
Fantasy is important because is the predecessor of tomorrow, the foundation of a science, which is not orthodox but the most pure, since is born of the creative genius, who is the inner child.

Worries

It is a new verse, usually repeated, that reaches all levels and all human circumstances. It is a special, complex and profound path that seems unavoidable, nevertheless, it can be overcome, transformed and transcended: the answer is found in having Faith.
Worrying is the constant search for a possible solution, but also is the daily meeting with the mysterious destiny.
Nevertheless, the worries and its range of deep intensity, such as, anguish, anxiety and torment, are changed to serenity and confidence, as soon as the Presence of God is received.

Mystic Love

Mystic is every heart who falls in love, who longs for the light of the day with the sole intention of contemplating the beloved again.
Love is mystic because does not have frontiers, does not have barriers, it contains even the furthest detail.
Love grows so much that not even the universe can contain it. Because it contains everything but it can't be contained.

The Sixth Sense

How to define the Sixth Sense ? This is reason of mockery for many , while for others is a very serious subject . Man lives more than one life at one time . There are dreams and realities in his life . And there are dreams that turn into reality and reality that turn into dreams .
The sixth sense is to know and to discover a privileged information , by other means which are not the regular senses . And this information was unknown to him . Man lives more than one life , the life of the senses and sensations and the life of the spiritual kingdom . How can this be explained ?It is like trying to explain that a dream of love has come true . When we are capable of being adequately aware , we decipher mysteries which are completely impossible to understand . And it is not that reasoning takes part but these are mysteries revealed from the deepest of the heart .