I like walking, I love. I travel a daily hour, it serves to me to reflect, to calm down a meditation species walking, although I never propose to ponder.
it seems that it does not serve as anything, that gait is very simple, does not wear out, it is not tiring like covering or doing weight, but in spite of being so simple if it maintains me in form, I do it every day and yesterday running almost I reach my 20-year-old son.
I am proud. (another assumption of my mind)
When I walk along the forest, I can do 365 photos, all they will be different. with rain, with fog, with hail, with moisture, with heat, with cold, with wind.
which is the real one?
Of course all the photos are the real one. everything is the real one.
the mount is not alone when it is rainy. it is something more.
So also I, my interior and also yours.
THE nature says that it takes what you want, but nothing is yours. not even the rest or the happiness.
the happiness is like a butterfly with wax wings.
Since I get up early, I move do things, the sadness has left me, perhaps temporarily, I believe that the trick consists in moving, in doing something. we are mobile beings.
Do not allow to put a carrot to you in front of the nose, and by her to explain you. only I motivate myself for the real thing, for the present thing. if you love me, love me now, in one year, that nobody knows what it will spend.
Although perhaps it is not necessary to take such strict things, perhaps more flexible, but it costs me so much, so much...
The persons are not any more, they are superior neither to anything nor to anybody, they are less, not lower neither than anything nor than anybody. the persons are like we querramos to see them.
my son is superior to everything, but so it is as I see him, because he is my son, the dear one.
kisses.
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Dao De Jing
Spiritual[Dao] means a road, path, way; and hence, the way in which one does something; method, doctrine, principle.
