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Hello dear visitors want to share with all of you, pictures of a fishing day, to my great friend thank you for giving Raul ROA material . Sandra
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IVOP Vocabulary: Algarrobo
ATI: Gaviota
OGA: Home
TEMBIRECÓ: Wife
CURAPEPÉ: Pumpkin
MANDI-O: Cassava
Yuchán: Palo Borracho
manduví: Pine
NARO: Bravo
CHULULÚ: Plover
ÑANGAPIRÍ: Name of a tree
Guaviyu: Name of a tree
CA-Í: Monito
Amango: Hongo
Aguaribay: Molle
GÜEMBÉ: Parasitic plant wild. The root bark is used to make ropes.
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IVOP Guarani, the son of the chief Curivai, and ATI, they married. Already had a suitor with the consent of her father and had to meet before placing your order, the condition required by the chief, following a custom of the race, lifting his cabin and have your plot of land to cultivate, to to meet the needs of the new family. So IVOP
was hard at work. Thick branches had cut the frame for housing and had driven into the ground, at the four corners that correspond to a rectangle.
Many logs were piled at his side. Them build the walls of the hut, one of which had already begun to rise, placing the logs next to each other, vertically. Then ensure cross of reeds tied with güembe fibers.
Once this part of the construction, revestiría mud walls, and roof had to do a frame gable would be covered with palm leaves and straw.
after the fire was thinking, would install near the door. There would also a wooden mortar to step on the corn. Ati
wove cotton hammock hang inside the cabin. Beds
frame formed by strong branches, covered with palm leaves IVOP building once thought to finish the house.
More than a moon would take this task, but done with pleasure because that would be his oga since married. That would be the home of his tembirecó and their children.
The canoe, built with the stump of a transected Yuchán excavated and then stood on the beach, beside the waters.
In the distance were several men and women working in the field. Some tilled the soil with shovels wood, others collected curapepé or mandi-or. Under
large flowered jacaranda, whose indigo flowers, falling, painted stained lahierba sky, an Indian girl sitting on the ground, raped bells threading a thin fiber Yuchán, and made necklaces that adorned her neck and bracelets wrapped in his arms.
Beside her, an Indian boy of eight years or so, driving the bow with the ability of a skilled hunter, a characteristic that distinguished all children of the tribe.
It is true that it was an arc from the one used by adults, built of wood more flexible and elastic.
was also more and smaller curved, one end attached to another by two parallel ropes, kept at a distance by two forked sticks finished. Almost in the middle of the two ropes, wearing a small network where the subject placed the bodoque.
This bodoque was a ball of clay the size of a walnut, cooked in the fire. In a bag at his side, there were plenty of those missiles.
Guarani children had a special skill to use this weapon. They took the arc with his right hand while his left hand placed four or five lumps on the network. Tended the bow and throwing projectiles at the birds who wanted to hunt and that fell in mid-flight, achieved in a hail of bullets.
Time passed. Ati IVOP and had a six-year-old who called Chululú. Chululú
enjoyed the preference of the chief, her grandfather. He had taught her to swim, to drive the arc, to lead a canoe, and very often you see them together on the coast, fishing with hooks or wooden arrows.
One day the tribe was given to their daily tasks of tilling the land, collect manduví, wild honey or beans, cotton spinning or weaving rugs of this material in rudimentary looms were surprised by the arrival of Naro, who came panting in search of the cacique.
His excitement was great, but the habit of speaking softly, dominant feature of the whole race and Aborigines generally not allowed to cry. When he was next to the Indian chief, informed him: "I was fishing
at the end of earth into the river, as distinguished from afar dark spots approaching. By having a little closer, I saw that three ships of white men ...
- How do you know they are vessels of white men, if they have never come down here - the chief asked doubtfully.
-I know them safe, "said Naro. "I was there (pointing to the south) with charrúas ... I saw the white land grab of charrúas ...
Those who had come, seeing that something unusual was happening, looked at each other.
was immediately met the principal chiefs of the family and decided to prepare to attack the foreigners came, as they did with other tribes, to subdue and seize their land.
The chief, as chief, gave the orders. The men left their farming tools and ran for weapons. Women and children went to the forest where they would be safer.
few moments later, any sign of movement had disappeared from the site. It would, said it was an abandoned village.
Near the coast, behind the trees and clumps of plants grown in this lush tropical zone, were hidden. Guarani, well armed, alert ear and keen eye toward the place where you and them, who acted as lookout, give notice of the arrival of foreigners.
The noonday sun fell to the bottom when the English ships anchored. Shortly after they descended from sailors who had driven.
Indians looked bewildered, without being seen. The strange dress and appearance of the astonished foreigners. The short short, tight jacket, the shining armor and helmet, long beards, many of them colored, were grounds for endless and amazing discoveries.
The English marched with caution. One of them, in front, watching closely, fearing a nasty surprise. People seasoned and accustomed to such exercises, they knew what to expect with regard to the natives. Never precautions and although the place was apparently deserted, awnings, far away, did indicate the contrary.
Any noise in the thicket, which was a bird taking flight, or a critter to crawl through the dry grass, were matters of prevention, fearing, as they feared, into an ambush.
was not the first time they had to deal with the Indians and knew very well how to proceed.
An arrow whistled in his ears. The attack began.
were put on guard. Prepared their muskets, took aim and fired their weapons crouching in the bushes thick or stout trunks that abounded there.
Those who had stayed on board waiting for this moment, is enlisted to assist, providing the guns to make them into action if the need required it.
Aboriginal people, terrified of the English weapons explosions that spewed fire and missiles, abandoned the fight trying to flee, convinced that only sent Añá, could shoot fire in the way they did the invaders.
To this were added the guns boom boats of the natives managed to terrify and whose bullets, killing several Indians were effective reason than to convince the natives of foreign superiority, which they had no choice to submit.
finished soon so unequal struggle. The expedition, commanded by Captain Don Alvaro García de Zúñiga easily reduced to the population, with the chief, was under the command of the English rulers.

peace and quiet again prevail in the population raised on the banks of the Parana.

whites built their homes with tree trunks as possible giving them some amenities they were accustomed.

craft furniture and utensils brought down to this effect in a relatively short time, settled into their new homes.

Many of the crew had arrived with their wives and children, since the expedition had, as its main object, to colonize these lands on behalf of the Kings of Spain.

Captain Zuniga Garcia brought with her. only daughter, Maria del Pilar.

The girl, who had lost their mother was very young, and who was then fifteen years, accompanied him on expeditions to his father, when circumstances allowed.

Blonde, big blue eyes and white skin like the petals of jasmine, the girl offered a vivid contrast with the copper-skinned Indian girls, slanted eyes and straight black hair and blackened.

Alegre, sweet, and simple, affable character joined a natural inclination to do good to all we needed, regardless of time or circumstances.

He loved children and indigenous people became the inseparable companion of the little Indians, who taught his tongue, referring them fantastic stories using gestures and simple words, and instructed on most basic hygiene habits, doing for them and giving them appropriate clothing useful objects that caused the admiration of children.

It is often seen surrounded by her children cut and hike through the woods, where he picked fruit and tasty Guaviyú ñangapirí that placed in baskets woven by them with Yuchán fibers, or earthen jars filled with honey, which getting older climbing trees with agility and skill.

Sometimes the rides were on the beach. As the Guarani village of outstanding swimmers from small dove into the water as naturally as walking long distances without much effort.

was not uncommon to see Maria del Pilar under the shade of a large tree, sitting on the grass, accompanied by small indigenous, located in a circle, listening to his sweet voice and his words more and more familiar. Repeating new words and learn to know God and the saints.

The little Indians loved her and showed her affection by offering the simplest and original present: a fragrant flower, a bird's plumage, a snail, a tasty fruit and even a tiny Amango fell that had given him, and big boy, he got same in the jungle, during a tour he did with his father.
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spontaneous offerings, which were the pride of Maria del Pilar, touched the girl, which reciprocated with a stroke accompanied by kind words of appreciation.

knew the girl, have needed many times in his long journey with his father, the use of many drugs, so it was not uncommon to see her go beside the sick, trying to relieve their pain.

Her father admired feeling proud of having a daughter so, so kind and adorned with the best virtues that it was the most effective partner in the business at hand.

reminded him of his dead wife, whom Maria del Pilar had inherited such beautiful clothes.

For more than a year the English came to settling in her native village.

Summer was suffocating. The beautiful days under a blazing sun, were special to be v in water, and children are not wasted opportunity.

Then the beach was filled with shouts and clamor. Maria del Pilar celebrating the antics of his friends and joined his joy to them.

That day the hot sun scorched the earth. The waters of the river, clear and calm, reflecting the beautiful blue sky and the lush vegetation of the banks, as a large mirror as the nature to play so beautifully.

Occasionally, a bird, its wings brushing against the still water, as water is printed to a movement that resulted in concentric waves becoming larger which eventually lost, restoring the river its static stillness.

. Never better chance for a swim and enjoy the fresh water that sweltering day.

This was also thought a group of children who came ready to jump into the River.

Not far from this place, sheltered from the harsh rays of the sun through the dense foliage of a big aguaribay, Maria del Pilar, who was busy sewing, saw them.

as coming from a race of great swimmers, small moving in the water as the same fish, dived, splashed, made a thousand tricks that provoked the laughter of the beautiful English, always ready to celebrate the occurrences of his friends.

was among them and was one of the boldest, Chululú, the grandson of Chief Curivai, who was seven years.

Despite his young age, Chululú had already proved to be a very able swimmer. For him there was no depth or distance. So was he who moved away further from the coast and the best known secrets of river.

that day, as always, with armfuls safe and precise movements of his body agile Chululú separated from his companions swam to the middle of river.

The quiet was complete. The Paraná, quiet, was left to be invaded by the group of children by providing moments of relaxation. Suddenly the air brought the anguished request:

- Help! , Please! I'm drowning. . . ! Help ...!

Chululú was struggling in the water while he kept repeating:

- Socorro. . . ! I'm drowning!

children, unable to help, cried too. Maria del Pilar heard them. No one but she was around. No one but she could save the little Chululú in danger, and without hesitating a second, took off the wide skirt, coat and boots that would hinder their movements and jumped into the water trying to reach as soon as the place where it was the small swimmer in a hurry trance. She also knew

swim very well and it would not be difficult to reach. Soon he was with the child. He tried to take him by the neck as his father had taught him, but it was not possible. Anxiety gripped her. Chululú already lost strength and was almost impossible to stay afloat.

Desperate, Maria del Pilar again attempted to approach the child seemed to be getting further and take it from her arm under his chin, but again he saw that his efforts were useless.

The other children, meanwhile, had left the water. Some had run to the village to warn about what was going to Chululú. The others, looked bewildered from the beach.

Several women appeared and one of them ran to warn the men who were in the forest.

Among them was the chief who, aware of the risk to the brave English girl and her grandson, ran along the river and threw him also to save them. Good swimmer as it was, it would not be difficult to reach, but were now far away, as if the current dragged them into the center of river.

Chululú Maria del Pilar and appeared and disappeared, sometimes in spite of the efforts made to keep both afloat.

When the English saw the brave chieftain, to secure strokes approached, took confidence and loving words he tried to infuse the little that he was dying. It was, when the treacherous waters, with rolling motion, was attracted to her breast and the girl did not reappeared.

When the chief came to the place where his grandson was being debated despair, the girl had disappeared. Other swimmers who had been thrown into the water, looked eager to Maria del Pilar, but to no avail. The river kept the dam jealous achieved after a struggle so tenaciously.

The last vision they had for her were her big blue eyes looking desperate relief that did not quite get there. The chief, who had managed to rescue his grandson from the treacherous waters, had him lie on the beach to recover. The poor child, in a faint voice, he stammered: María del Pilar ... ! Maria del Pilar ...!

But her good friend, the friend of all children of the tribe, had disappeared forever.

reached a great sorrow to all, putting in their countenances an expression of infinite sadness at the loss of the kind and sweet Maria del Pilar. Both Aboriginal lamented its demise, so intense was your pain, no doubt some genius kindly took pity on them. Wishing it were eternal presence of foreign, that since his arrival had been planted only love and kindness, turned his dead body in an aquatic plant which has since been sliding down the polished surface of the waters of the Paraná. Was reborn, where he had lost his life, dividing then by rivers and streams of our country.

A plant that we call water hyacinth, they named Aguapé Guarani, and is a beautiful example of our aquatic.

Its greatest beauty lies in its flowers that emerge from the dense foliage and clusters of stars, celestial allyl, as were the beautiful celestial eyes of Maria del Pilar good.

are those flowers that symbolize the unique beauty and goodness without limits of English girl with infinite sweetness Aborigines knew attract more efficiently than that achieved with the swords of the English conquistadors bold.

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19 to 25 April - Week American Native Peoples.





In Argentina there are 600,329 people who are recognized within and / or descendants of indigenous peoples, according to data from the Complementary Survey of Indigenous Peoples by the INDEC in 2004-2005. Many of them retain their cultural patterns, some have remained in the lands occupied by their ancestors and there are many more people than among their ancestors to the original inhabitants.
can not forget our brothers ABORIGINAL .....
Wichis, pilagás and tuffs have been and are in Formosa. Almost ninety summary communities across a story that has not been told and still waiting for their time how we can learn from them, their eyes summary stories, their hands the fight, how can they teach us and we listen, so rich we could learn from and appreciate the birds singing, the sound of wind in Formosa are it's time to look up and learn from them how much wealth we may know ?? Meanwhile
gradually and according to the situation of each community and its relations with the white, native is transformed and incorporating the other world to his own.
Voice and Aboriginal work made them feel good.
Since the crop in the farm, the management of fishing nets, the last day of the mill and the silent work of the artisans, they have always worked with their traditional economy indicating that there are no longer a hunter-gatherer.
Aborigines have not lost the voice of their older but now know that knowledge is what gives authority. It may no longer invoke their ancient gods to renew their strength, but can not help thinking that at some point will Lasaga, August wind, as always shake the plants and the men telling them to prepare for the new time spring.
When codes and language are common culture spreads more easily and quickly characterize an entire people, but when it does not own failures arise from the lack of understanding among men.
through my blog I to extend my special greetings SAMUEL, my dear friend tuff, thank you for teaching those values \u200b\u200bthat are sometimes forgotten, also my friends FIELD OF HEAVEN ....

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Today the world celebrates the Earth Day, a day which aims to become a forum for reflection on the planet and consequences of human activity on the environment. That often we miss and do not give importance to this day!
The commemoration began in 1970 in the United States, sponsored by Senator Gaylord Nelson to create an agency environment in that country. The event had its successes and since then, groups from around the world choose to spend at least one day a year to think about the problems on Earth.
This year, the date is more than ever an instance of reflection. A recent World Wildlife Fund revealed that the world consumes 30 percent more resources than the planet can produce.
Moreover, Intermón Oxfam warned that natural disasters related to climate directly affect every year to some 250 million people, but without adequate international management, these environmental changes will cause 375 million casualties in 2015.
TIME THAT BELLO To remember our beloved land, we must all Care for and protect!
the earth is a magical transformation with which gives way to the evolution of human beings, so that man learns to live and interact with many or few q's around them.
Well my dear friends of the blog I hope that the information you enjoyed a day whose purpose is to make us aware of where we are and where we go. We only have one home and we must take care, I trust you to do your part in the arduous work of caring for our world and our future.

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Considered the Via Crucis longest in the world, includes fourteen large crosses planted along the National Route 81, from the city of Formosa to the border of Salta.
Designed by Monsignor Raúl Marcelo Scozzina, first Bishop of Formosa, the project is specified to lift the fourteen crosses in 1997. The schedule for this year states: Thursday April 3: 1st Cross: Formosa 18:30. (Procession from the Plaza San Martín to the Centro Juan Pablo II "). Saturday, April 4: 2nd Cross: San Hilario 8:15 pm.; 3 Cruz: Gran Guardia 9:10 pm., 4 th Cross: Pirané 10:15 hs., 5 th Cross: Palo Santo 11:30 am., 6 th Cross: Bartolomé de las Casas 15:30 hs., 7 th Cross: Ibarreta 16:30 hs., 8 th Cross, Pozo del Tigre 18:10 hs., 9 th Cross: Las Lomitas 19: 30 hours.
Sunday April 5: 10th Cross, John G. Bazán 7:50 pm., 11 º Cruz: Laguna Yema 09:00 AM., 12 º Cross: The Chiriguanos 11:00 hs., 13 th Cross: Ingeniero Juárez 18:30.
Monday, April 6: 14th Cross: Online Barilari 08:00 am.

"Via Crucis Formoseño" developed between days 14 and 17 March 2008. Throughout more than 500 km. on National Road No. 81, from the city of Formosa to the border with the Province of Salta, accompanied the course of the fourteen crosses.







Brief
Via Crucis Via Crucis The

runs 500 km. long and 14 crosses from Formosa visit to the border with the province of Salta, in memory of the pain and the blood of these people.

1, Cruz (Training Center John Paul II, Formosa Capital).
2 ° Cruz (Boedo).
3 ° Cruz (Gran Guardia).
4 ° Cruz (Pirané).
5 ° Cruz (Palo Santo).
6 th Cross (Bartolomé de Las Casas).
7 ° Cruz (Ibarreta).
8 ° Cruz (Pozo del Tigre).
9 ° Cruz (Las Lomitas).
10 ° Cross (John Gregorio Bazan).
11 ° Cruz (Laguna Yema).
12 ° Cruz (The Chiriguanos).
13 ° Cross (Engineer Juárez).
14 ° Cruz (limit with the province of Salta).

● Completion of the Cross.
● Mass and words of Archbishop Scozzina. ■


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Greetings From Formosa them wishing you Happy Easter! for everyone. Remember


some aspects of the Passover can clarify understanding of the Christian Passover. The Jews celebrated the Passover in commemoration of the eve of the exodus from Egyptian oppression in search Promised Land by God to Abraham. For Christians, Easter is the passing of Christ from the dead to life and is the most important Christian holidays. On the Sunday before Passover, Jesus arrives in Jerusalem to celebrate this feast with his disciples. Upon arrival is greeted as the Messiah but, a week, is sentenced to death and crucified. Consumed and redemption from sin and victory over death. During Holy Week we remember the triumphal entry into Jerusalem, the Last Supper, the Crucifixion and Resurrection of Christ. During the Easter Triduum (Thursday, Friday and Saturday) are made central to Easter celebrations.



Holy Thursday Maundy Thursday is a "prophecy" of Easter. On the Mount of Olives Jesus lives, consciously and proactively, his Passion and Death. This day is blessed Chrism, which will be used until the following Holy Thursday. Also performed the Mass of the Lord's Supper, which recalls the Last Supper that Jesus had with his friends, the apostles. The Last Supper can be interpreted as the introduction of the mass. Friday


This is a day of silence, as it recalls the crucifixion of Christ and is, therefore, the only day of the year when Mass is not performed. Instead it is a celebration recalling the Passion the Lord, pray for the salvation of the world and worship the cross. One of the popular traditions that has taken hold in the celebration of Good Friday is the live performance of Via Crucis. Holy Saturday


On Saturday night we celebrate the Easter Vigil and Solemn Mass of Glory. It's the end of the Easter Triduum. When it comes to praying the Glory bells are rung to announce to everyone that Christ was resurrected. According to an ancient tradition, the faithful light candles symbolizing Christ's invitation to his table.


Easter Sunday Sunday is the most important day of the liturgical year: celebrate the Resurrection of Christ. The Resurrection is the foundation of faith in Jesus, since it is based on the hope of saving the world. The whole church celebrates the victory of Christ over sin and that is why all churches are embellished with flowers and meet the entire Christian community.

The mystery of the Incarnation is completed with the mystery of redemption.
The commemoration of this event gives the days of Holy Week the character of a sacred time.

And God said

And God says
"Love is patient." Lame
his own wounds, no noise.
without hurting others. And

says
"It's benign."
Kindness, generosity and altruism,
of true love, are the hallmark. So

:
"Love does not envy."
of petty spirits, is the envy. Deliver
God, or help us to change.

God says
"Love is not boastful, not proud."
not flaunt anything, is receptive.
Even in its grandeur, remains humble.

says:
"It is not rude, does not seek its own." Immoral
Make ... What is immorality? But
harm others, just looking for life,
satisfy their own selfish desires.

He adds:
"not easily provoked, thinketh no evil."
The irritation is to the soul, as
pepper in the nose, we react violently.
Making us hold grudges, hating people.

also says
"Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth."
Truth and justice are not always friends.
We must choose, in love, really.

What is truth?, What is a lie?
If you have a conscience directed only to God, there is the answer
on truth and lies.

And finally says
'Love bears all things, believes all things,
always hopes, always perseveres. "

Lord Fill us that kind of love, love yours! Thanks
we welcome you, Holy God! Aurelia

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I send this prayer and reflection about what love means.
For me it was a nice thought and I hope that you too can help.
a BSO GRANDE ALL
SANDRA

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Area coexistence of three different indigenous groups: Toba Pilagá and Wichis, what we know today as the province of Formosa was formerly divided into Aboriginal territories.
was the end of the nineteenth century that the first white man came into contact with the natives settled on the banks of the river, it was Natalie Roldan, owner of the first steam Bermejo campaign, but does not take much longer to build trust Aboriginal and its workforce in enterprises undertaken by the colonizers.
The city of Formosa would be founded in April 1879 by Colonel Luis Jorge Fontana, and five years later erected on the National Government, under the leadership of Ignacio Fotheringham. As he relates the legend, the name of the province and its capital would come from an adaptation of the ancient Castilian name in the past had turned that describes the Paraguay River opposite the town: Back Fermosa.
In 1899, the Franciscan missions to Formosa come to evangelize the Indians respecting their language and customs, leaving their traces in these lands forever Argentina.

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MANY THINGS WE RIDE, YO ME WITH YOU AND YOU ... I JUST WANT TO THANK YOU FOR YOUR EMAIL TO RECEIVE DAILY ALWAYS TRY TO GET A TIME TO BE WITH YOU, BEGAN APRIL IS SO SPECIAL FOR ME AND FOR THE BLOG, I and my www.sentirherra.blogspot.com WE BLOG Birthday ALSO THE TRUTH THAT YOU CHANGED MY LIFE BLOG MY WAY OF THINKING I HAVE MANY FRIENDS, I CAN NO LONGER HAVE THE DEAL BUT ALWAYS WHERE ARE YOU FROM MY PEOPLE CAN KNOW THAT MUCH MY LOVE Formosa province, LOVE, AND ALSO THE HORSESHOE hometown IS NOT ONLY ONE PLACE FOR THE QUIET PLACE But because the nature is manifested in its fullest, AND ALSO BECAUSE MORE PEOPLE ARE IN THIS LIFE AS I WANT MY FAMILY AND FRIENDS.
I hope I can continue learning more, I DO WHAT I LOVE WITH MUCH LOVE AND LOVE BECAUSE I LOVE NATURE TOURISM AND BE PROUD Formosan IS ALL FOR ME. I HAVE NO WORDS TO THANK YOU SO LOVE AND LOVE. UN BSO GRANDE AND GOD BLESS. LES

DEDICATED TO ALL OF YOU WITH LOVE AND AFFECTION FROM FORMOSA

SANDRA ...............




There was a moment There was a time when you thought that the sadness would be eternal, but came back to surprise yourself laughing nonstop.
There was a time when you left believe in love, and then there was that person and could not stop loving her more each day.
There was a time when friendship seemed not to exist, and you met that friend who made you laugh and mourn, in the best and worst moments.
There was a time when communications were sure someone was lost, and was later when the postman visited your home mailbox.
There was a time when a fight promised to be eternal, and without leave to grieve even ended in a hug.
At one point it seemed impossible that a review of spending, and today is a test rather than proven in your career.
There was a time when you doubted to find a good job; and now you can afford to save for the future.
There was a time when you felt you could not do something, and today you find yourself doing it.
There was a time when you thought no one could understand you, and you stood gaping while one seems to read your heart.
Just as there were moments when life changed in an instant, never forget that there are times when even the impossible will become a dream come true.
Never stop dreaming, because dreaming is the beginning of a dream come true. Remember
"whatever happens, happens for a reason

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