Watching at bees going from flower to flower I was cautivered; one by the beauty of their work and second by the accomplishment made by a community of individuals that fly to all sort of positive spots to collect the sweetness of their environment. This task benefits no only their group but also those who continuosly are searching for nourishment.
Hi, my name is Al, 
Hive account@jhavieroheart, I am 56 years old, Venezuelan, cook, Taxi-company manager, lawyer and father of three. I brought to you this analogy because I want you to see yourself as a sweet searcher whenever you stop to read one of the writing I publish here in Steemit, it eventually will nourish your soul and make you happier as I become when I post. I love to write but I had never put my mind into it. I thank Steemit for the opportunity to express myself, to bring a warm message to such a rich community that eventual interweaver their experiences to do a blanket of peace bringing hope to those who want to see it.
I have to say, I am a Christian but please don´t crucify me before a fear trail: let your spirit of freedom be my judge, neither your mind nor your soul. I must somehow be crucified anyway but before that you might learn something priceless or better yet you might know someone who called himself a redeemer and lives in every believer’s heart. Everyone is called to be eternal yet this can only be accomplish by the spirit, the world has nothing to do with it: behold everything has made new.
Also I have to thanks my cousin Luis 
Hive account@arcabuzx, for his kindness, his patient to this single human being submerge in a society that easily disqualify anyone by an egocentric set of values lead by fulfilling their basic needs. Thanks to those friends that yet I don´t know and eventually will become part of my family. Never judge, never criticize, never antagonize with anyone: this is a healthy rule. I respect all points of view, let life flow.
