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BRUSHSTROKES OF LIFE (9) Lost Illusions.

been a long time since I slid to a new "touch of life."

And it's strange, because everything is jumbled and changed the world, you could draw a beautiful picture with many strokes.

Each stroke would be the experience of a person. Some would be nice, others sad, and some surprising.

If it is true that lately is a mess. We are mired in an economic crisis, more and more unemployed, more theft, more theft. We're losing the good ways and some people do not know which is the civility.

Osease, a disaster!.

And how we act in these cases? "Walking crying all day on street corners, constantly complaining and spreading our Malaise to every living creature that is on our side? Or trying to get out of the doldrums, struggling with all our strength and try to stay afloat despite the falls?

You say it's very easy to say, but very different when it's happening. I think he writes, has already suffered many falls in life, and am up again. I thought sink many times, but still afloat. And if I get hurt, is to me and only me, who hurt his wounds.

What happens is I try to be strong as a tree.

Despite the storms, the cold, heat, wind, remains standing. You can sway and bend in pain, but try not to ever be a fallen tree.

Do not you think it is a good example to follow?

illusions must never lose. We must believe and be faithful to ourselves, our beliefs, our ideals.

There is always someone on our side to help us continue that illuminates our path and kindle in us the light of Hope.

Without going any further, this morning I have sent a beautiful story. It is not copied from anyone, I sent it to me, and I have permission to publish. so pretty I thought I would share it with you.

is written from the heart, and the person who has done well following the example of the tree.

is titled "THE FAIRY AND THE LOST ILLUSION."

"... We had a forest next to our house that night was alive. It is curious, since our grandmother told us that the village was said that only emerged when the moon was full, as they danced and danced without stopping, and said that the light of the moon gave them life.

But one day Sendi got up at night and began to walk through the woods, and saw a light at the end. She was surprised to see that light.

Fearless was where they danced and it was cold and shocked.

Then about a fairy and asks

- What do you do?

And she answers:

- As we are dancing.

- And why are so pretty and beautiful?

- Because we become beautiful by the full moon, and every time we go out and dance, we are filled with life. And you, why do not you dance with us?

- is not dancing.

- Why?

- Well why not have taught me.

- Watch Sendi, get carried away by the moonlight and listen to your inner sense and watch you dance.

She closes her eyes and be swept away by the moonlight and the wonderful scent of the forest. The smiles and thoughts leave it asleep.

inadvertently wakes up and sees that you are at home, in bed with the lights on. She says, is a dream! What happened to me?, I was there dancing with the fairies, but not as I got up and went to the forest.