One Thursday in summer last year after leaving office I got
in a taxi.
I was after a hard day weekend and could not wait for me to
detach acquis somehow everything mean stress.
The taxi driver, a bouncer, was in high spirits and talking
on the phone longer and louder than it ought, which after a long day of work,
was not exactly what I wanted or I could bear ... But before my nerves to yield
between two calls, the man explained to me what had happened: just become a
grandfather. His eldest daughter, the first of his three sons, a daughter born
in the morning, beautiful and healthy. I sent greetings due and joy that this
man lived managed to bring me a smile. And that would have been nothing if, in
another break between calls of congratulations, I would be told, in short, his
fascinating life story.
15 years ago his wife left him and fled in the world. The
left three young children who were at the age when
And then, very soon found himself very ill. Greatly
weakened, had 50 pounds and after investigation doctors diagnosed him with
cancer metastasis. The doctor gave him a bag with chemotherapy and told him to
take conscientious, as follows chemotherapy. And he said that, while he
swallows pills and seek a guardian for his children to be sure that if anything
happens, do not get their children to the orphanage.
The man got out of the doctor with medicine bag in hand and
there, in front of the hospital, opened a dumpster and threw them. Then he
raised his eyes to heaven and said, "Lord, I have three grown children! I
did not take, I pray thee, that I am not! "" What happened? "My friend
asked. "Nothing," he said. "I went home and I have grown
children. I've never been to the doctor. But, believe me, I had a whole folder
of analysis. But so many years have passed since then. And today I became a
grandfather ... "
Once at their destination had to get off and suddenly I came
to embrace it. For his story, I thought it word for word, he confirmed
something always knew: our soul knows and can, when manages to rise above the
little things every day, to heal the body. And that when our prayer goes
conventions, reaching up to God.
Why believe these things? My partner was living for 6
months, one of the "beneficiaries" of treatment with chemotherapy and
its terrible consequences and I can say now, after the past few years:
1. I believe that diseases (of any kind arising) lifetime,
they cause mental, physical and spiritiuale and are not created by us when we
are "friends with ourselves."
2.The disease is an honest friend, who "twitch" and
says, "change something" in your life.
3.Conscious that we have a God Within, with firm faith
and tenacity that we can heal (not only recover) US befriend ourselves, making
us time to ourselves, tempering our ego, accepting us as we are and above all
accepting what is given to us not to change, forgiving and forgiving, not opposing flow resistance of life, loving us and loving everything and everyone .... We
go over every obstacle ... of any kind it is.
4. When each of us has a lot of available paths, even with a
click on the computer keyboard, to discover and uttered this earth .... I stop
here .... with this story. I embrace you!
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