Wednesday, December 31, 2008

Wrestling Making Your Own Wrestler






Tuesday, December 30, 2008

To Get The Weight Of My Bayliner Boat

Festività Natalizie

As the first post of this blog I want to enjoy the festivities that we are facing.
I would like to address the issue of being a little kinder and more generous, to be happy and carefree, the need to set in these days we have to forget about everyday problems and difficulties we face in moving forward. My question
and why? Why do we forget everything? Why do we need to tease and smile even if within ourselves there is nothing but anger?
Why should we be happy even if gasoline prices remain high and even increases in the holidays, even if our employment contracts are concluded and we do not know if they renew, even if the mortgage increases recklessly, if it comes the balance of 'enel before Christmas and precisely when we have just cashed the thirteenth and we realize that now is already over, even if to please our children to avoid buying a sweater or coat in more decent for the winter, even if each end of the month we go to sleep hoping they have spent as little as possible in order to create that little nest egg that we should save in case there happens a sudden misfortune, even if every time we started the car we hope that there are no problems for fear of the invoice mechanic.
Wanting to expand the discourse and thinking bigger I think of holidays spent by the families of those boys who returned from the club crashed car, the families of the peoples of Palestine and why not the people of Israel who feel under siege and continuous bombing, families of the boy that game was blown up a hand with a firecracker.
Watching all this I am not at all like celebrating, even looking All this buying more value and unique character of the birthday festivities of my children that they can celebrate one more year, one more day in a world that actually propels you in a daily battle for survival of an endless war.
But then I tell you sincerely that looking into the eyes of my children I can not help but feel something inside me that pushes me to do because at least they can live the magic of Christmas is so, we love the children because in their eyes is the purity of sincere feelings and instinctive, free of stains doubts and concerns, we see in them the prosperity that we would like to have us.
With all this in the heart continue to navigate.
We sail under our flag and under it we will fight.