Thursday, September 30, 2010

Letter Requesting For Contribution To Buy Gift

Basic Training for Compassionate Service


is
addressed to the directors of centers, Spiritual Program Coordinators (SPC) and any person providing service within FPMT, regardless of the work with which to collaborate.

Participants will learn the role played by the FPMT in the Western Buddhist world, its history, mission, vision and extensive projects, together with the resources it provides. The most important thing is to closely investigate, how to develop internal tools necessary for our personal and professional development.

taught: Merry Colony, director of the FPMT Education Services, and Any Cayton, MA, PhD. in psychological and sociological advice.

take place at the Retreat Center Serlingpa (Zitácuaro, Mich.) October 30 to November 3. For more information

access to the website of the FPMT Mexico: http://www.fpmt-mexico.org/html/news.html

or make contact with Moya Mendez, National Coordinator FPMT Mexico, Email: moyamendez @ hotmail. com

Sunday, September 26, 2010

Males Masterbate In Public

Thanks to all who shared with us this wonderful evening of Spring!















Pressure In Respirometer

YOU KNOW THE BEST OF A day hazing

seems incredible to think that the fall goes into our vices, our habits of lies and truths that gladden hearts of those who know the reality, situations, gestures ... what a day might mean love. We

rubble of those who went ahead and also the shit. We ambition, selfishness and constant wrestlers what could be called hope, dreams and sorrows, as you look around as we want, especially when we dream, of everything lose or win. But there was always the word enthusiasm, the words love and desire to do things the way they deserved to be made.

That I'm tired of waiting, I'm tired of thinking about when we grow up, when we live in later ... yes, when we grow up we realize that life prepares decisions that make us think if we'd like to sometimes learn something new or persisting in what we already know. That dream of living with joy is in the day to day, that is with you now. Now. And yes, everywhere.

That is not worth reviving then drowning in flames, why?, What did you expect of life?, not everything goes smoothly when what is to come is uncertain. Is vague when it comes time to decide and quick to kill you. Fast and slow to remind you to leave with their memories under his arm, that arm was lost any fucking day of your life in a saying that when you find love you goodbye. Maybe see you soon.

So what?, Resolve to yourself and solve your problems, or not. That depends on your strength. Are you strong?, I doubt they're as only transmit hate and not love. If you do not transmit love, why are you here?. Smile, because to prove you're strong if you smile even if all goes wrong. Pain is inevitable, but suffering does not become if you persist in it. Think.

Stop drop your useless and meaningless words, stop talking about what you do not know, works hard and brings joy to others, because it creates more satisfaction do the same if you glad to you. Hug dream, create and decorate the correcalles illusions in which your life becomes when you intend to take things out of context. It's simple, just this paragraph with one word: peace.

Añora your wishes and fight for them, has no illusions and prepare to win them fight for what you've always wanted and yes, get it. Learn, hugs, walking, sleep, start, continue and we never say love. We never repeat it. Insists on the gift that your mind gives you become a'll smile every time you speak. I wake up every time and I'll crush me up every time I fall.

advantage because it is the greatest wealth is the human being. Do not hate because it will be like walking on stars in the sky lie. It will be like flying into the water. Uncertainty will be all you clothe them from evil deeds and will not result in you really love inside you. Conquístate conquer yourself first and others later. Although you may not get it. Get ready for it.

Decorate this world with your contributions, your experiences, your truths. Because the truth is a friend of justice and the reasons for your mistakes, are enemies to you. Nothing is yours in this life, only your mind. The love was the strongest force and the smallest at a time. Curious that no one knows explain. And so many people believe to know what it is. Arrives, kills you and leaves. Come back when you and leaves. Grabs you, you decorate and you down ... tomorrow is a dream and after a forgotten ... But back in the form of truth with the best author, best writer in the end that as much as you thought you knew, you're wrong. That is your friend, he called time and his name is released.

Upset with your truth. I know what your best.

Tuesday, September 21, 2010

Patty Cake, Patty Cake In Chinese

Happy Spring to all, with an invitation!!

Wednesday, September 8, 2010

Johnson Brothers Old English Countryside



And it was. It seemed cold winter, not by fear seeping through my veins when the heat pressed wine zippers night. I was there. It was almost 10 September and embraced a handful of bark. From there it was all talk, wine, and very, very excited to discover the funniest presentation. The firm's finest rookie more gamer, the most ingenious thought. Of rain that would emerge in the form of water, but came with the three hours that we spent last night near a certain Recaredo.

moments in which I spoke to Marta. Together to remember old conversations that led to name the word bitch and little by little we did Friends of Cats, where her smile surfaced over everything and had an impact on the actions of a powerful poet who inspired bit is enough to find this girl, as if it had not been for the alcohol, it is easy to invent a poem as friendly, sincere and friendly person as she is.

My lines are now dedicated to a person who one summer day a few lines showed interest valid for one cent and sold for nothing to everyone who read my paragraphs. Today I had a great time. I just want to thank Martha her gratitude to me, his huge presence to every gesture, every word (except the word Fellow, has me crazy). I still have a very good sense of it only to recall his actions and his unexpected friendship. I hope to meet again to talk, talk, enjoy, drink, meet and above and very importantly, laugh.
is a pleasure to write this to the four ten a day in which I go to wine grapes.
I hope to see you soon, without saying goodbye,
Victor.
(Fellow Contributor)