I went out to the backyard of my house for a moment, it was noon, the heat and hunger invaded my integrity, I was about to leave my house to use a friend's internet, I went from one place to another and then of the hustle and bustle my grandmother calls me to see some nests ... and I found these surprises that I captured with my cell phone camera, of course my stress disappeared for a few minutes and I contemplated the wonderfulness of life.
Birth. Lifetime.
We are born without anything, we are born without a record, helpless and almost always helpless.
They give us things to survive ...
But maybe we got to be ready.
They prepare us to fly high and never fall ...
Or they teach us how to fail and get out of the situation unharmed.
Actually, you have to learn to fly, to know how to crash, to know how to fall and ... to know how to get up.
Get up again and again.
And again.
Do they tell us that we can fall several times?
Do they make us reflect?
I think few teachers teach that ... who become our true teachers?
We left the nest, some thinking that we are ready to abandon it.
You are not ready ... but you escape.
Escapes for your freedom, to have your own limits, escape to find a meaning.
You learn the meaning of everything.
You create your record
You advance ... you fly ... you fly high.
You are star ...
You learn
You prepare ... You live ... You teach others.
Increase. Lifetime.
