Turn the last page of the calendar gives a very strong emotion as it is anxious for the new yet to be last. The emotion comes from the time, over the years, running without stopping and it seems like yesterday he had already celebrated what we call the old year. Cronos does not give us pause, we take into fist and, in our lives, everything is rhythm, scan, season, year, month and day that we regulate and we let it take its inescapable vortex.
I'm sorry to leave the passing year, because I know it was a unique time that does not happen again, but I also know to have lived the best of my ability, making mistakes, lessons received, grief, love, joy , and the best that I could not.
A year well spent is the driving force to the new one, with whom he established a thread of continuity that reassures us that then nothing changes, that our temporal scanning only need to remember better, make plans, to make predictions, draw conclusions and social considerations.
We are good at finding the nuances of our lives between the old and the new year and we see that grow from small, by the complaints of the elderly and by us, middle-aged, that we are no longer children, but that still ooze energy from every pore. To kick the melancholy of everything we use, such as superstition, astrology, fashion apparel, vacation and projects beyond measure. It 's our human way to defend ourselves from the time that passes, we would like but we can not stop and fall back on the feeling that protects us and cuddle with affection, giving us our true essence. What
frighten us and start over, again as if they had the first time and try again, but then it happens that new routes are forcing us to take different routes, which move away from old ones, as may be changes in habits, passions, loves, desires, which will vary, and then we realize that it was necessary to cut back to our time.
Everything we invent to pass the time not deceive ourselves that we know of our past, present and future and that the true size of each is present, the action that makes us build the puzzle of our life. And we should be grateful to this even when it seems unbearable, because belongs to us, is our true size.
In this awareness we can celebrate the great and well then that is a complete red, dinner and fireworks, dancing and mega-parties, not just losing our size.
The only gift that makes us the time is our physical change, the only evidence we have lived and that we must learn to accept, because this is our time.
BLOG HAPPY NEW YEAR FROM "MY SUN"
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