Larga Quem Não Te Agarra
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Última publicación lun, oct 9, 2017
Olaaá .
Vou repostar aqui o livro de Raul Minh'alma cognominado "Larga quem não te agarra" .
Este não é um livro sobre mim. É sobre ti . Sim, sobre ti e todas as outras pessoas que de uma ou outra forma não conseguem expressar por palavras o que vai dentro delas. A sua missão é dar voz aos corações que sofrem, e às mentesque sonham e não querem deixar de acreditar no amor da sua vida .
É fazer o seu leitor sentir-se ouvido, compreendido e confortado, seja na sua dor ou alegria. Esta obra é composta por 500 textos, cujo tema central são os relacionamentos. Pretende expor as angústias pelasquais cada um dos elementos da relação passa, mas também, e acima de tudo, invocar o amor pelo próximo e por si mesmo .
Este livro tem o poder de mudar a forma como te relacionas com os outros e como vês a vida, e com certeza que se absorveres cada uma das suas palavras serás uma pessoa mais forte e confiante quando chegares à última página .
O objectivo é fazer-te agarrar quem merece estar na tua vida e largar quem nada
faz por ficar nela .
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