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type='text'>còmplices?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;“Lo más atroz de la cosas malas de la gente mala es el silencio de la gente buena.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Mahatma Gandhi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8288563323256121834-758619731197201450?l=percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/feeds/758619731197201450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288563323256121834&amp;postID=758619731197201450&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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Y cómo comprender? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ese amor que surge de tu ser, hacia la humanidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yo nunca he sentido nada igual, yo nunca encontre,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;un ser de luz que me de tanto amor, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;me ayuda y me da fe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Así que ábreme el corazon, y llenalo de amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;muéstrame el camino hacia ti, para ser feliz, para ser feliz,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yo te trataré de demostrar, el amor que tu me das,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;sirviendo al señor, en cada corazón, con toda devoción"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8288563323256121834-9152289830032101077?l=percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/feeds/9152289830032101077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288563323256121834&amp;postID=9152289830032101077&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/9152289830032101077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/9152289830032101077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/2009/11/jai-ma.html' title='Jai Ma'/><author><name>marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01691675275912292434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288563323256121834.post-2747522172972157296</id><published>2009-11-14T13:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T13:17:39.799-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Los niños del cable</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/qfuDTwanjaw' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/qfuDTwanjaw'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8288563323256121834-2747522172972157296?l=percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/feeds/2747522172972157296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288563323256121834&amp;postID=2747522172972157296&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/2747522172972157296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/2747522172972157296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/2009/11/los-ninos-del-cable.html' title='Los niños del cable'/><author><name>marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01691675275912292434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288563323256121834.post-5488383014444170966</id><published>2009-11-05T11:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T11:06:52.742-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;"Deja que la belleza de lo que amamos sea lo que hacemos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Hay cientos  de formas de arrodillarse y besar el suelo."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;RUMI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8288563323256121834-5488383014444170966?l=percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/feeds/5488383014444170966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288563323256121834&amp;postID=5488383014444170966&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/5488383014444170966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/5488383014444170966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/2009/11/deja-que-la-belleza-de-lo-que-amamos.html' title=''/><author><name>marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01691675275912292434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288563323256121834.post-218502262292825683</id><published>2009-11-01T05:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T06:17:51.589-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AMMA BARCELONA 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MgZG8RlAOAU/Su2YhJTkSfI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Py23PYaoJPU/s1600-h/10amma-000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MgZG8RlAOAU/Su2YhJTkSfI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Py23PYaoJPU/s320/10amma-000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399139223488186866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tota la info del programa de l'AMMA 2009!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http:&lt;a href="http://www.ammachi.es/Amma_en_espana/Amma_giras.html"&gt;//www.ammachi.es/Amma_en_espana/Amma_giras.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ammachi.es/Amma_en_espana/Amma_giras.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8288563323256121834-218502262292825683?l=percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/feeds/218502262292825683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288563323256121834&amp;postID=218502262292825683&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/218502262292825683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/218502262292825683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/2009/11/amma-barcelona-2009.html' title='AMMA BARCELONA 2009'/><author><name>marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01691675275912292434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MgZG8RlAOAU/Su2YhJTkSfI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Py23PYaoJPU/s72-c/10amma-000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288563323256121834.post-7964704868149138157</id><published>2009-11-01T05:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T05:45:30.891-08:00</updated><title type='text'>el árbol y la semilla</title><content type='html'>AMMA dice que la semilla y el árbol tienen la misma esencia. Pero que solo el árbol puede dar frutos y sombra a los demás. Para que la semilla pueda crecer y florecer hay que hecharle tierra encima y darle agua para que germine.&lt;br /&gt;Tots nosaltres tenim la llavor a dins. Així doncs l'AMMA ens demana paciència per tal que això succeeixi. Paciència, determinació, discerniment, acció correcta.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8288563323256121834-7964704868149138157?l=percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/feeds/7964704868149138157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288563323256121834&amp;postID=7964704868149138157&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/7964704868149138157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/7964704868149138157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/2009/11/el-arbol-y-la-semilla.html' title='el árbol y la semilla'/><author><name>marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01691675275912292434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288563323256121834.post-9095786901801526462</id><published>2009-10-18T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T07:41:28.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'>guau 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;"Todo el mundo puede dar amor a cambio de amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;no hay nada extraordinario en ello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Intentad responder al odio con amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Ésta es la medida de nuestra grandeza"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;AMMA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8288563323256121834-9095786901801526462?l=percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/feeds/9095786901801526462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288563323256121834&amp;postID=9095786901801526462&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/9095786901801526462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/9095786901801526462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/2009/10/guau-2.html' title='guau 2'/><author><name>marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01691675275912292434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288563323256121834.post-6404698445179967012</id><published>2009-10-18T03:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T03:21:53.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>guau</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/lmOUZQi_6Tw' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/lmOUZQi_6Tw'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;yoga iyengar,,,,...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8288563323256121834-6404698445179967012?l=percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/feeds/6404698445179967012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288563323256121834&amp;postID=6404698445179967012&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/6404698445179967012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/6404698445179967012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/2009/10/guau.html' title='guau'/><author><name>marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01691675275912292434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288563323256121834.post-6680563621395436665</id><published>2009-10-10T14:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T02:49:21.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mamamamamamamamamamamamamama</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MgZG8RlAOAU/StD7G-Vd8aI/AAAAAAAAAEU/3qA69tTDSfk/s1600-h/26amma-000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391084851193311650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MgZG8RlAOAU/StD7G-Vd8aI/AAAAAAAAAEU/3qA69tTDSfk/s320/26amma-000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8288563323256121834-6680563621395436665?l=percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/feeds/6680563621395436665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288563323256121834&amp;postID=6680563621395436665&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/6680563621395436665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/6680563621395436665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title='mamamamamamamamamamamamamama'/><author><name>marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01691675275912292434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MgZG8RlAOAU/StD7G-Vd8aI/AAAAAAAAAEU/3qA69tTDSfk/s72-c/26amma-000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288563323256121834.post-674161338018415071</id><published>2009-10-08T04:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T04:50:03.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'>acceptar, aprender, responsabilizar-se</title><content type='html'>martona, gràcies pel link! ;)&lt;br /&gt;aquí us deixo a totes i tots un text insiprador i reparador.&lt;br /&gt;petons a doju&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;“Dame la serenidad para aceptar las cosas que no puedo cambiar,valor para cambiar las cosas que puedoy sabiduría para poder diferenciarlas”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Reinhold Niebuhr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“La cuarta ley espiritual del éxito es la ley del menor esfuerzo. Esta ley se basa en el hecho de que la inteligencia de la naturaleza funciona con toda facilidad y despreocupación. (…) Si observamos la naturaleza, veremos que ella utiliza un esfuerzo mínimo para funcionar. La hierba no tiene que hacer ningún esfuerzo para crecer; sencillamente, crece. Los peces no se esfuerzan para nadar; sencillamente, nadan. (…) Es la naturaleza del sol brillar. (…) Y es la naturaleza humana hacer que los sueños se conviertan en realidad, con facilidad y sin esfuerzo.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta ley es también la ley que elimina la resistencia, la oposición, la contraposición, la negación y no es para nada la ley del mínimo esfuerzo, aunque el título suene parecido. Se basa en el principio de la inteligencia de la naturaleza. Si todo elemento de la naturaleza sigue su curso de manera sosegada, tranquila y fluida, ¿por qué no también el ser humano?&lt;br /&gt;Como ser superior que nos creemos hemos llegado a un punto en que queremos controlar la naturaleza para ponerla a nuestros pies. Y este hábito, ya de mucho tiempo, nos ha llevado a querer controlarlo todo para ponerlo a nuestro servicio, a nuestro servicio particular e individual, y más allá de un orden natural o un bien común. Para muestra el botón de la reciente situación financiera mundial.&lt;br /&gt;Pues bien, he de saber, que en el deseo de controlar las situaciones (acontecimientos, personas, o lo que sea) para que éstas sean como “yo quiero”, se gasta y desperdicia toda mi energía. Porque yo, como el resto de la naturaleza, soy un pozo de energía, y mi felicidad, y éxito espirituales, dependen de cómo gestione esa energía.&lt;br /&gt;En “El arte de soñar”, Don Juan le dice a Carlos Castañeda: `Gastamos la mayor parte de nuestra energía sosteniendo nuestra importancia… Si pudiéramos perder parte de esa importancia, nos sucederían dos cosas extraordinarias. Una: liberaríamos la energía que se mantiene atada alimentando la idea ilusoria de nuestra grandeza; y dos: nos proveeríamos de suficiente energía para…vislumbrar la grandeza real del universo´.&lt;br /&gt;La ley del menor esfuerzo presenta tres componentes sobre los que trabajar para ponerla en marcha. Y todos ellos más sencillos cuanto más centrados estemos en &lt;a href="http://www.elblogalternativo.com/2009/03/27/la-ley-de-la-potencialidad-pura-primera-ley-espiritual-del-exito-29/" target="_blank"&gt;la primera ley&lt;/a&gt;, la que se considera como el pilar fundamental de las demás.&lt;br /&gt;Lo primero que tenemos que conseguir es el máximo de aceptación posible. Tenemos que aceptarnos a nosotros mismos, tenemos que aceptar a los demás tal y como son, y sobre todo, tenemos que aceptar la realidad y los hechos que nos acontecen tal y como son.&lt;br /&gt;Es recomendable aceptar cada momento tal y como es porque así debe de ocurrir y porque de él debemos aprender, tal como se exponía en &lt;a href="http://www.elblogalternativo.com/2009/09/22/ley-de-causa-y-efecto-primera-parte-tercera-ley-espiritual-del-exito-59/" target="_blank"&gt;la tercer ley&lt;/a&gt;, pero esto no debe ocultar que podemos desear un futuro mejor y diferente, en caso de que la realidad actual  no sea lo que buscamos.&lt;br /&gt;La aceptación nos tienen que llevar a no luchar contra corriente, a no forzar un cambio imposible, a no estancarnos en la realidad lamentándonos. Aceptar es decir: “bien esto es así, no lo puedo cambiar, voy a ver qué lección puedo sacar…” esto nos llevará irremediablemente, estando conectados con nuestro interior y más conscientes, a cualquier posible solución y mejora de la situación no deseada. Además, en caso de una situación agradable y positiva nos llevará a saborearla en mayor medida.&lt;br /&gt;Dice Deepak que “este momento –el que estamos viviendo ahora mismo- es la culminación de todos los momentos que hemos vivido en el pasado. Este momento es como es, porque todo el Universo es como es. Cuando luchamos contra este momento, en realidad luchamos contra todo el universo.”&lt;br /&gt;En segundo lugar, y como consecuencia de la aceptación, seremos capaces de desarrollar responsabilidad. Esta es una responsabilidad entendida como la capacidad de tener una respuesta creativa a la situación tal como es en este momento. Como aceptamos, no culpamos a nada ni a nadie, ni siquiera a nosotros mismos de las cosas, y, entonces, estamos en disposición de cambiar aquello que no nos gusta.&lt;br /&gt;Y por último, si aceptamos, somos responsables, hacemos de cada momento un maestro que nos enseña algo nuevo, seremos capaces de eliminar la última resistencia, la de estar siempre a la defensiva. En nuestro afán de controlar y manejar y culpar al exterior en caso de fracaso estamos siempre a la defensiva, intentando convencer a los demás de nuestras razones, justificando constantemente nuestras acciones, en definitiva, discutiendo más de la cuenta. Una de las principales fuentes de derroche de energía.&lt;br /&gt;En definitiva, que somos un mar inmenso de conocimiento, amor y fuente inagotable de energía. Si aplicamos pequeñas políticas de ahorro energético, como éstas que acabo de comentar, estaremos activando la ley del menor esfuerzo.&lt;br /&gt;Rebajar la resistencia es como ir en un barco con la vela del amor desplegada buscando siempre el viento a favor y logrando sobrevivir a cada tormenta. Es llegar siempre a puerto y siempre con reservas de energía suficiente. Bajar la resistencia y trabajar a favor de la corriente es poner en práctica la ley del deseo y la atracción que esto provoca.&lt;br /&gt;Cuando os hablaba del poder de la mente, del &lt;a href="http://www.elblogalternativo.com/2009/03/14/el-metodo-silva-un-metodo-para-mejorar-tu-calidad-de-vida/" target="_blank"&gt;Método Silva &lt;/a&gt;y os referenciaba al libro de &lt;a href="http://www.thesecret.es/" target="_blank"&gt;El Secreto &lt;/a&gt;ponía al descubierto dos herramientas más racionales para lograr el éxito personal y que pueden ayudar en el desarrollo de esta ley.&lt;br /&gt;No obstante cuando descubráis estas técnicas, nunca olvidéis que &lt;a href="http://www.elblogalternativo.com/2009/07/10/%c2%bfpor-que-a-mi-no-me-funciona-el-secreto/" target="_blank"&gt;nuestros deseos se cumplirán &lt;/a&gt;al 100%, ahora eso sí, cuando el momento sea propicio… ya que si bien las cosas ocurren según lo indicado, la naturaleza lleva su propio curso, por algo es sabia y está dentro del cosmos (orden).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8288563323256121834-674161338018415071?l=percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/feeds/674161338018415071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288563323256121834&amp;postID=674161338018415071&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/674161338018415071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/674161338018415071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/2009/10/acceptar-aprender-responsabilizar-se.html' title='acceptar, aprender, responsabilizar-se'/><author><name>marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01691675275912292434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288563323256121834.post-8942285049359097287</id><published>2009-10-04T14:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T14:44:25.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Todo cambia" (menos el amor)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param value="http://youtube.com/v/g8VqIFSrFUU" name="movie"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://youtube.com/v/g8VqIFSrFUU" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mercedes Sosa ha cambiado de estado......ha cambiado de dimensión o de lo que sea que no conocemos pero que nos persigue como verdad absoluta todos los segundos de nuestra vida....para algunos de "ésta" vida....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este cambio lo hacen y lo haremos todas y todos....nadie se salva, ni el rico, ni el pobre, ni la rubia ni la morena,....ante este cambio todos somos igual de frágiles....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por eso me gusta cuando Mercedes dice en la canción:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cambia, todo cambia.....&lt;br /&gt;....pero NO CAMBIA MI AMOR...&lt;br /&gt;POR MÁS LEJOS QUE ME ENCUENTRE..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que nuestros corazones no dejen de latir, de sentir compasión, solidaridad.....de sentir que todo y todos somos lo mismo... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que el amor sea fiel, que el AMOR "sea", básicamente".....&lt;br /&gt;el amor incondicional justifica la existencia....&lt;br /&gt;....y qué bonito el día a día lleno de expresiones de amor, miradas que acarician el corazón, sonrisas cómplices que abrazan el alma, palabras de amistad con las que compartir el camino, detalles que destapan emociones, pensamientos de gratitud por estar vivos, por el sol que es fiel y sale cada día, caricias que curan, besos que encienden, abrazos que funden...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sí, sí, sí! así cada día se saborea el paraíso en la tierra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pd: hoy la inspirasssion era en castexxxano ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loveeeee&lt;br /&gt;marta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8288563323256121834-8942285049359097287?l=percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/feeds/8942285049359097287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288563323256121834&amp;postID=8942285049359097287&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/8942285049359097287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/8942285049359097287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/2009/10/cambia-menos-el-amor.html' title='&amp;quot;Todo cambia&amp;quot; (menos el amor)'/><author><name>marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01691675275912292434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288563323256121834.post-8578398439977287468</id><published>2009-10-01T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T07:16:07.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>buscando</title><content type='html'>si la podeu escoltar alhora que llegir...encara millor....és preciosa...parla de l'amor de la vida? creieu que existeix? uffffffff... com està aquesta tardor eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUSCANDO (Albert Pla)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te anduve buscando&lt;br /&gt;por todos los lugares&lt;br /&gt;te anduve buscando&lt;br /&gt;desde siempre que yo,&lt;br /&gt;sin saberlo, te anduve buscando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo te anduve buscando,&lt;br /&gt;sin saber que eras tú&lt;br /&gt;lo que andaba buscando,&lt;br /&gt;yo vivía sin rumbo&lt;br /&gt;y el tiempo pasando, pasando...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perdona, amor mío,&lt;br /&gt;soy un retrasado&lt;br /&gt;por haber perdido tanto tiempo&lt;br /&gt;en llegar a tu lado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo te anduve buscando,&lt;br /&gt;hasta el fin de los mundos&lt;br /&gt;te anduve buscando,&lt;br /&gt;y me entretuve entre cielos&lt;br /&gt;y abismos lejanos y extraños.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y te seguí buscando,&lt;br /&gt;tonteando y probando&lt;br /&gt;sueños infundados,&lt;br /&gt;ya notaba algo raro,&lt;br /&gt;que nada tenía sentido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdón, amor mío,&lt;br /&gt;fui patoso contigo,&lt;br /&gt;por haber sido tonto&lt;br /&gt;y tan torpe y no haberlo sabido...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que todo estaba escrito,&lt;br /&gt;que estar juntos al fin&lt;br /&gt;era nuestro destino&lt;br /&gt;y que tarde o temprano&lt;br /&gt;al final íbamos a encontrarnos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo te anduve buscando,&lt;br /&gt;llegué tarde...y así...&lt;br /&gt;un poquitin despeinao,&lt;br /&gt;y es que me perdí mucho&lt;br /&gt;y al final encontré tu camino...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdona, amor mío,&lt;br /&gt;olvidemos que un día&lt;br /&gt;no nos conocimos&lt;br /&gt;ahora todo es distinto&lt;br /&gt;y me siento importante contigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo te anduve buscando,&lt;br /&gt;y ahora me alegra tanto&lt;br /&gt;saber que eso es cierto,&lt;br /&gt;que yo estuve viviendo&lt;br /&gt;tan sólo para este momento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo te anduve buscando,&lt;br /&gt;sólo para decirte ahora mismo&lt;br /&gt;te quiero, quiero hacerlo contigo&lt;br /&gt;y para que sepas lo que yo siento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y si te dije, te quiero,&lt;br /&gt;ahora te lo repito:&lt;br /&gt;te quiero,te quiero,&lt;br /&gt;te quiero,te quiero,&lt;br /&gt;te quiero,te quiero,&lt;br /&gt;Y si te dije, te quiero,&lt;br /&gt;ahora te lo repito:&lt;br /&gt;te quiero,te quiero,&lt;br /&gt;te quiero,te quiero,&lt;br /&gt;te quiero,te quiero,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8288563323256121834-8578398439977287468?l=percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/feeds/8578398439977287468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288563323256121834&amp;postID=8578398439977287468&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/8578398439977287468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/8578398439977287468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/2009/10/buscando.html' title='buscando'/><author><name>marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01691675275912292434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288563323256121834.post-1604424941000482681</id><published>2009-09-27T14:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T14:25:54.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'>felicitats, AMMA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MgZG8RlAOAU/Sr_XgvyLivI/AAAAAAAAAEM/pw9MI25st3c/s1600-h/10amma-000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MgZG8RlAOAU/Sr_XgvyLivI/AAAAAAAAAEM/pw9MI25st3c/s320/10amma-000.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386260636941126386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;avui l'AMMA fa 56 anys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amma's Dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Everyone in the world should be able to sleep without fear, at least for one night. Everyone should be able to eat to his fill, at least for one day. There should be at least one day when hospitals see no one admitted due to violence. By doing selfless service for at least one day, everyone should help the poor and needy. It is Amma's prayer that at least this small dream be realised." —Mata Amritanandamayi Devi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8288563323256121834-1604424941000482681?l=percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/feeds/1604424941000482681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288563323256121834&amp;postID=1604424941000482681&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/1604424941000482681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/1604424941000482681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/2009/09/felicitats-amma.html' title='felicitats, AMMA!'/><author><name>marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01691675275912292434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MgZG8RlAOAU/Sr_XgvyLivI/AAAAAAAAAEM/pw9MI25st3c/s72-c/10amma-000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288563323256121834.post-8350484766948927242</id><published>2009-09-24T09:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T09:35:54.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>espectacular</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/ERto4ssix24' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/ERto4ssix24'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;per moure cos i ànima&lt;br /&gt;abraçades llargues!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8288563323256121834-8350484766948927242?l=percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/feeds/8350484766948927242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288563323256121834&amp;postID=8350484766948927242&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/8350484766948927242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/8350484766948927242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/2009/09/espectacular.html' title='espectacular'/><author><name>marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01691675275912292434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288563323256121834.post-367189444877449614</id><published>2009-09-17T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T10:22:07.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ara, avui &lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3</title><content type='html'>Sílvia, t'acabo de trucar perquè no m'ho podia creure....m'ha saltat el contestador i he recorregut al bloc. Ho necessito....jejeje&lt;br /&gt;...he estat tot el dia fora de la feina de visites...i tot el dia pensava en el soparet d'avui, en lo afortunats que som, pensava en les ganes d'abraçar-vos i mimar-nos els quatre!! pensava justament en el tema de diversificar l'amor, en el contacte físic, en si és sa que l'amor es canalitzi socialment només a través d'una persona....en les amistats noves, aquelles que coneixem prop dels trenta anys...i què??...en ànimes bessones....&lt;br /&gt;....he arribat, he obert el mail de feina i m'he trobat el teu text....no és increible? visca la màgia!!&lt;br /&gt;avui ens abraçarem oi?&lt;br /&gt;mili, com agraïr-te haver-me presentat a les super tipetes?&lt;br /&gt;aquí us deixo el text a la resta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;base href="https://correu.cidem.com/exchange/mmarse@gencat.cat/Bandeja%20de%20entrada/No%20Subject-3503.EML/"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica 55;font-size:85%;color:#008080;"&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;"SEMPRE HE PENSAT  QUE ÉS MOLT INJUST QUE LA PARELLA S’ENDUGUI EL NORANTA-CINC PER CENT DEL  CONTACTE FÍSIC. NINGÚ NO POSARIA EL NORANTA-CINC PER CENT DELS SEUS DINERS EN UN  ÚNIC BANC, PERÒ, MALGRAT TOT, POSES EL NORANTA-CINC PER CENT DE LES TEVES  CARÍCIES, DE LES TEVES ABRAÇADES, EN UNA SOLA PERSONA. CREC QUE EN AIXÒ RAU  L’ERROR. PER AIXÒ HI HA TANTES INFIDELITATS, PER AIXÒ LA GENT SE SENT SOLA, PER  AIXÒ NOTES QUE HI HA MÉS MANCA DE CONTACTE FÍSIC, D’ESTIMACIÓ, DE  MOIXAINES"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Albert Espinosa- El món groc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8288563323256121834-367189444877449614?l=percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/feeds/367189444877449614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288563323256121834&amp;postID=367189444877449614&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/367189444877449614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/367189444877449614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/2009/09/ara-avui-3333.html' title='ara, avui &lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3'/><author><name>marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01691675275912292434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288563323256121834.post-3892129946937901223</id><published>2009-09-13T12:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T12:12:26.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When All Is Said And Done</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/L41HIuiubUM' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/L41HIuiubUM'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;uffff, fa fresqueta aquest diumenge oi? aquesta tarda he olorat a tardor-hivern....ja es fa fosc abans....&lt;br /&gt;i just he sentit aquesta cançó, la versió de la pel.lícula....&lt;br /&gt;....when the summer is over......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a vegades les coses i passen, i ja està....&lt;br /&gt;...d'altres són rituals de pas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deixar l'estiu enrera, les vacances, el permetre's que "tot és possible" en altres bandes del món.......sento que l'estiu marxa i també marxen altres coses...aquesta vegada passo pàgina sí....no hi ha res que tingui el cost de la nostra pau, de la nostra integritat, de somiar i viure, viure estimant.....on hi ha amor no hi ha por....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sento que és temps de fer propòsits, d'agafar una rutina saludable, i vosaltres?....encara estic decidint en què dedicaré el temps... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quan ens despedim del que sigui, llocs, persones, coses, és millor no estalviar-se les llàgrimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bona tornada! (a què??)&lt;br /&gt;abraçada lenta&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8288563323256121834-3892129946937901223?l=percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/feeds/3892129946937901223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288563323256121834&amp;postID=3892129946937901223&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/3892129946937901223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/3892129946937901223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/2009/09/when-all-is-said-and-done.html' title='When All Is Said And Done'/><author><name>marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01691675275912292434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288563323256121834.post-464479629936458481</id><published>2009-08-21T05:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T05:41:09.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>overdosing with you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/ldsUIAfu9d8' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/ldsUIAfu9d8'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;dels famosos de "tonight, tonight"..... aquest grup és una passada, com més cançons descobreixo més m'agrada....i tenen tota la discografia penjada del web!&lt;br /&gt;aquí us deixo la lletra de la cançó:&lt;br /&gt;A CANTAAAARRR!!&lt;br /&gt;love d'estiu!&lt;br /&gt;m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I've been thinking 'bout Gabrielle Solis&lt;br /&gt;And all the desperate housewives.&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking 'bout Mike Delfino&lt;br /&gt;And his gun. I've been drawing patterns in my mind,&lt;br /&gt;But I can't fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;I've been counting all the sheep&lt;br /&gt;There is to count.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I can't fall asleep,&lt;br /&gt;That's why I'm here with you tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Can you lend me a DVD box or sing me a lullaby?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello Mrs. Van De Kamp&lt;br /&gt;Did you clean the whole kitchen and drink all the wine?&lt;br /&gt;Hello Saferide, can you give me a safe ride back to sleep?&lt;br /&gt;Cause I wanna OD on DH.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna OD on DH.&lt;br /&gt;Let me overdose on DH with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been trying to kill the pain&lt;br /&gt;By watching make-believe people's fake disasters.&lt;br /&gt;And think if I'd been Elaine this misery'd been&lt;br /&gt;Followed by studio laughter.&lt;br /&gt;I've been looking so hard for someone&lt;br /&gt;Who could love me like Will loves Grace, but they say&lt;br /&gt;"It's not like on your flat screen TV".&lt;br /&gt;It's gotta be like on my flat screen TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've seen you around I can tell that you're just like me.&lt;br /&gt;You'd rather watch reruns than deal with the bad spin-off called life.&lt;br /&gt;I'll put the kettle on.&lt;br /&gt;Let's not speak, talk ruins every conversation.&lt;br /&gt;I've downloaded Dexter. Come, there's room next to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello Mr Sipowicz, 'ginning to understand&lt;br /&gt;Why you act like you do.&lt;br /&gt;Hello Pablo, I got this vision we can dance to.&lt;br /&gt;I need to OD on NYPD.&lt;br /&gt;I need to OD on NYPD.&lt;br /&gt;Let's overdose on NYPD when we're blue."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8288563323256121834-464479629936458481?l=percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/feeds/464479629936458481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288563323256121834&amp;postID=464479629936458481&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/464479629936458481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/464479629936458481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/2009/08/overdosing-with-you.html' title='overdosing with you'/><author><name>marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01691675275912292434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288563323256121834.post-1538681149512304024</id><published>2009-07-28T04:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T04:45:21.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hay mujeres....</title><content type='html'>a l'estiu, tota cuca viu....visca Sabina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MUJERES FATAL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hay mujeres que arrastran maletas cargadas de lluvia,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hay mujeres que nunca reciben postales de amor,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hay mujeres que sueñan con trenes llenos de soldados,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hay mujeres que dicen que sí cuando dicen que no.&lt;br /&gt;Hay mujeres que bailan desnudas en cárceles de oro,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hay mujeres que buscan deseo y encuentran piedad,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hay mujeres atadas de manos y pies al olvido,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hay mujeres que huyen perseguidas por su soledad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hay mujeres veneno, mujeres imán,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hay mujeres consuelo, mujeres puñal,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hay mujeres de fuego,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hay mujeres de hielo,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mujeres fatal.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mujeres fatal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hay mujeres que tocan y curan, que besan y matan,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hay mujeres que ni cuando mienten dicen la verdad,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hay mujeres que abren agujeros negros en el alma,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hay mujeres que empiezan la guerra firmando la paz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hay mujeres envueltas en pieles sin cuerpo debajo,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hay mujeres en cuyas caderas no se pone el sol,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hay mujeres que van al amor como van al trabajo,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hay mujeres capaces de hacerme perder la razón.&lt;br /&gt;Hay mujeres que compran a plazos un nicho en el cielo,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hay mujeres que cambian abrazos por ramos de azahar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joaquin Sabina&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8288563323256121834-1538681149512304024?l=percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/feeds/1538681149512304024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288563323256121834&amp;postID=1538681149512304024&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/1538681149512304024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/1538681149512304024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/2009/07/hay-mujeres.html' title='hay mujeres....'/><author><name>marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01691675275912292434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288563323256121834.post-4334447042059434229</id><published>2009-07-06T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T07:02:08.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a los poetas los mata la muerte</title><content type='html'>un amic mexicà m'ha enviat aquest poema....i m'ha encantat, alhora que m'ha remogut una miqueta per dins....dóna per un gran debat....Gracias Alonso!&lt;br /&gt;petons de rutina deliciosa :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A los poetas,&lt;br /&gt;como a todos los hombres,&lt;br /&gt;los mata la muerte,&lt;br /&gt;pero a la mayoría,&lt;br /&gt;los mata la vida,&lt;br /&gt;por dejadez,&lt;br /&gt;por abulia,&lt;br /&gt;por rutina,&lt;br /&gt;por cobardía.&lt;br /&gt;o por lo que es peor,&lt;br /&gt;… por el pan de cada día&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Gaspar Orozco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8288563323256121834-4334447042059434229?l=percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/feeds/4334447042059434229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288563323256121834&amp;postID=4334447042059434229&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/4334447042059434229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/4334447042059434229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/2009/07/los-poetas-los-mata-la-muerte.html' title='a los poetas los mata la muerte'/><author><name>marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01691675275912292434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288563323256121834.post-2826119745423813856</id><published>2009-07-02T05:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T05:14:38.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>amistat - germanor :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MgZG8RlAOAU/SkykkspOxQI/AAAAAAAAADA/yej83m9TwEs/s1600-h/perdao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353835007403017474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MgZG8RlAOAU/SkykkspOxQI/AAAAAAAAADA/yej83m9TwEs/s320/perdao.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;recolzem-nos uns als altres, no? potenciem-nos els punts forts i donem-nos frescura pels ressentiments.....saber demanar ajuda i saber donar-la sense que ens la demanin, recordar-nos mútuament el què i el com som en moments d'escasseig d'autoestima, pensem en què poden necessitar els altres, respectem els secrets i els moments de silenci o ausència, deixar que una mà ens ajudi a aixecar-nos i oferir la nostra sense pensar, obrim el cor i desitgem-nos el millor mútuament estiguem on estiguem, perdonem-nos, abracem-nos (qui sap si hi haurà una altra oportunitat?) i celebrem els moments compartits.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8288563323256121834-2826119745423813856?l=percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/feeds/2826119745423813856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288563323256121834&amp;postID=2826119745423813856&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/2826119745423813856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/2826119745423813856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/2009/07/amistat-germanor.html' title='amistat - germanor :)'/><author><name>marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01691675275912292434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MgZG8RlAOAU/SkykkspOxQI/AAAAAAAAADA/yej83m9TwEs/s72-c/perdao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288563323256121834.post-6885220915110957586</id><published>2009-06-23T11:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T11:24:37.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>quan ja n'hi ha prou, ja n'hi ha prou oi?.......petons amb habibi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param value="http://youtube.com/v/XKaVVSdS3qg" name="movie"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://youtube.com/v/XKaVVSdS3qg" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nancy Ajram - Enta Eih Live&lt;br /&gt;Enta Eih = ja n'hi ha prou&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8288563323256121834-6885220915110957586?l=percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MgZG8RlAOAU/SjVi8DkOjLI/AAAAAAAAACw/gJB0QtSno0c/s1600-h/IMGP0451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MgZG8RlAOAU/SjVi8DkOjLI/AAAAAAAAACw/gJB0QtSno0c/s320/IMGP0451.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347288916461259954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MgZG8RlAOAU/SjVikUaD-DI/AAAAAAAAACo/t9PSWDcftcc/s1600-h/IMGP0450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MgZG8RlAOAU/SjVikUaD-DI/AAAAAAAAACo/t9PSWDcftcc/s320/IMGP0450.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347288508665165874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MgZG8RlAOAU/SjViIo7eCVI/AAAAAAAAACg/-GRUDsieTlI/s1600-h/IMGP0448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MgZG8RlAOAU/SjViIo7eCVI/AAAAAAAAACg/-GRUDsieTlI/s320/IMGP0448.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347288033137658194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MgZG8RlAOAU/SjVhusBN0tI/AAAAAAAAACY/lNh_RUyFAhk/s1600-h/IMGP0445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MgZG8RlAOAU/SjVhusBN0tI/AAAAAAAAACY/lNh_RUyFAhk/s320/IMGP0445.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347287587290469074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MgZG8RlAOAU/SjVhZ-qTQ-I/AAAAAAAAACQ/2LFuKRG_4PY/s1600-h/IMGP0433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MgZG8RlAOAU/SjVhZ-qTQ-I/AAAAAAAAACQ/2LFuKRG_4PY/s320/IMGP0433.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347287231517377506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;penjo algunes fotos de divendres que va fer la meva mare desde l'última fila! deunidó quin flash! tot un mèrit!! ella diu que va passar de fer la cua i van anar a prendre algo, així que van entrar quan faltaven cinc minuts, amb els llums tancats i només quedava l'última fila....jajajaja. Quins nervis que tenia ella per veure la seva nena eh? jejeje. Clar que sí!! Gràcies mami per les fotos!! t'estimo!!&lt;br /&gt;en tinc bastantes però es veuen psepse, algunes, de lo borroses que estan queden fins i tot originals. en penjo algunes, encara que no es vegi gaire, n'hi ha una que és el moment de l'alliberació.&lt;br /&gt;gràcies a totes per compartir aquesta coreo tan especial....és preciosa. gràcies Magnòlia per la paciència de posar-me els imperdibles, fer els nusos i apretar el top....sinó m'hagués quedat despullada a l'escenari? jejeje.&lt;br /&gt;i gràcies especials a l'Oria per la mà trencada i la delicadesa en posar els mocadors... i sobretot....per ser una supercoreògrafa i haver-nos permès viure aquest moment juntes i pels somriures que ens regalaba mentre ballàvem allà davant clavada! el llançament del vel tot dedicat a tu! va ser molt macu haver fet el gir a la dreta i trobar la teva mirada allà davant...&lt;br /&gt;petons molt blancs&lt;br /&gt;marta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pd: ho sento, se m'han pujat desordenades, no sé com penjar-les diferent :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8288563323256121834-2551415816795398944?l=percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/feeds/2551415816795398944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288563323256121834&amp;postID=2551415816795398944&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/2551415816795398944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/2551415816795398944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/2009/06/lalliberacio.html' title='l&apos;alliberació'/><author><name>marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01691675275912292434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MgZG8RlAOAU/SjVjTDSudmI/AAAAAAAAAC4/a-TCYZ-XBh4/s72-c/IMGP0454.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288563323256121834.post-806893262482128347</id><published>2009-06-11T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T08:30:58.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"no te rindas"</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;us el dedico a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:tot@s"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tot@s&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; i a mi mateixa:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No te rindas, aún estás a tiempo&lt;br /&gt;De alcanzar y comenzar de nuevo,&lt;br /&gt;Aceptar tus sombras,&lt;br /&gt;Enterrar tus miedos,&lt;br /&gt;Liberar el lastre,&lt;br /&gt;Retomar el vuelo.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;No te rindas que la vida es eso,&lt;br /&gt;Continuar el viaje,&lt;br /&gt;Perseguir tus sueños,&lt;br /&gt;Destrabar el tiempo,&lt;br /&gt;Correr los escombros,&lt;br /&gt;Y destapar el cielo.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;No te rindas, por favor no cedas,&lt;br /&gt;Aunque el frío queme,&lt;br /&gt;Aunque el miedo muerda,&lt;br /&gt;Aunque el sol se esconda,&lt;br /&gt;Y se calle el viento,&lt;br /&gt;Aún hay fuego en tu alma&lt;br /&gt;Aún hay vida en tus sueños.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Porque la vida es tuya y tuyo también el deseo&lt;br /&gt;Porque lo has querido y porque te quiero&lt;br /&gt;Porque existe el vino y el amor, es cierto.&lt;br /&gt;Porque no hay heridas que no cure el tiempo.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Abrir las puertas,&lt;br /&gt;Quitar los cerrojos,&lt;br /&gt;Abandonar las murallas que te protegieron,&lt;br /&gt;Vivir la vida y aceptar el reto,&lt;br /&gt;Recuperar la risa,&lt;br /&gt;Ensayar un canto,&lt;br /&gt;Bajar la guardia y extender las manos&lt;br /&gt;Desplegar las alas&lt;br /&gt;E intentar de nuevo,&lt;br /&gt;Celebrar la vida y retomar los cielos.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;No te rindas, por favor no cedas,&lt;br /&gt;Aunque el frío queme,&lt;br /&gt;Aunque el miedo muerda,&lt;br /&gt;Aunque el sol se ponga y se calle el viento,&lt;br /&gt;Aún hay fuego en tu alma,&lt;br /&gt;Aún hay vida en tus sueños&lt;br /&gt;Porque cada día es un comienzo nuevo,&lt;br /&gt;Porque esta es la hora y el mejor momento.&lt;br /&gt;Porque no estás solo, porque yo te quiero."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mario Benedetti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8288563323256121834-806893262482128347?l=percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/feeds/806893262482128347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288563323256121834&amp;postID=806893262482128347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/806893262482128347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/806893262482128347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-te-rindas.html' title='&quot;no te rindas&quot;'/><author><name>marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01691675275912292434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288563323256121834.post-6191443020808926332</id><published>2009-05-28T15:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T15:02:23.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VIVA LA VIDA .... meravellós</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/u_tcE4rWovI' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/u_tcE4rWovI'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;by Coldplay acoustic guitar version...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...avui és un homenatge...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gràcies pel video Pau i muito obrigada meu manu por me ensinar a pindurar o video..rsrsrs&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8288563323256121834-6191443020808926332?l=percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/feeds/6191443020808926332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288563323256121834&amp;postID=6191443020808926332&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/6191443020808926332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/6191443020808926332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/2009/05/viva-la-vida-meravellos.html' title='VIVA LA VIDA .... meravellós'/><author><name>marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01691675275912292434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288563323256121834.post-2047551206030350836</id><published>2009-05-28T08:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T08:55:24.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>m'apassionen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MgZG8RlAOAU/Sh6z2Nlus6I/AAAAAAAAABw/xPS7Ww4rPck/s1600-h/gorila.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340903952050205602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MgZG8RlAOAU/Sh6z2Nlus6I/AAAAAAAAABw/xPS7Ww4rPck/s320/gorila.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8288563323256121834-2047551206030350836?l=percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/feeds/2047551206030350836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288563323256121834&amp;postID=2047551206030350836&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/2047551206030350836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/2047551206030350836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/2009/05/mapassionen.html' title='m&apos;apassionen'/><author><name>marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01691675275912292434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MgZG8RlAOAU/Sh6z2Nlus6I/AAAAAAAAABw/xPS7Ww4rPck/s72-c/gorila.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288563323256121834.post-6518828761145818794</id><published>2009-05-26T15:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T15:52:03.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>una mica de Krishnamurti....with love</title><content type='html'>"No sabemos lo que es el amor; conocemos sus síntomas, el placer, la ansiedad, el dolor, etcétera; tratamos de resolver los síntomas, lo cual se vuelve un deambular en medio de la oscuridad y empleamos nuestra vida en eso, hasta que finalmente llega la muerte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allí, mientras uno permanecía en la orilla del lago contemplando la belleza del agua, todos los problemas humanos, los problemas de las instituciones, la relación del hombre con el hombre, lo cual es la sociedad, todo eso encontraría su justo lugar si uno de forma silenciosa pudiera profundizar en esta cosa que llamamos amor. Hemos hablado muchísimo sobre el amor; todo joven dice que ama a alguna mujer, el sacerdote a su dios, la madre a sus hijos y, por supuesto, el político juega con eso. En realidad hemos desvalorizado esa palabra cargándola con unos valores sin sentido producto de nuestros estrechos y mezquinos yoes. En este pequeño contexto limitado tratamos de encontrar esa otra cosa, pero amargamente regresamos a nuestra confusión y desdicha de todos los días. Sin embargo, esa cosa estaba allí, en el agua, en todo lo que había alrededor, en la hoja, en el pato que trataba de engullir un pedazo grande de pan, en la mujer que pasaba cojeando; no era una identificación romántica ni una astuta verbalización racionalizada, sino que estaba allí, tan real como ese automóvil o aquel barco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El amor es la única cosa que dará respuesta a todos nuestros problemas; no, no una respuesta, porque entonces no habría más problemas. Tenemos problemas de todas clases y tratamos de resolverlos sin ese amor, por eso se multiplican y crecen. No es posible alcanzarlo o retenerlo pero, a veces, si permanecemos a la orilla del camino o junto al lago observando una flor, un árbol o al granjero labrando la tierra, si estamos en silencio, no soñando, ni acumulando fantasías o aburridos, sino en profundo silencio, entonces, tal vez, el amor llegue a uno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si viene, no trate de atraparlo, no lo atesore como una experiencia; una vez eso le toque, usted nunca más volverá a ser el mismo. Permita que eso actúe y no su codicia, su ira o su justificada indignación social, porque el amor es realmente muy intenso, indómito, y su belleza nada tiene de respetable. Sin embargo, no lo queremos porque sentimos que podría ser demasiado peligroso. Somos animales domesticados dando vueltas en una jaula que hemos construido para nosotros mismos, una jaula con sus rivalidades, sus disputas, sus intolerables líderes políticos, sus gurús que explotan nuestra vanidad y la suya propia con gran delicadeza, o groseramente; dentro la jaula podemos tener anarquía u orden, lo cual se convierte finalmente en desorden. Esto ha venido sucediendo durante muchos siglos, avanzamos y retrocedemos, modificamos los patrones de la estructura social, quizá acabamos con la pobreza aquí o allá, pero si consideramos todo eso lo más importante, entonces perderemos lo otro. De vez en cuando uno debe permanecer solo y, si es afortunado, el amor puede llegar, ya sea con el caer de una hoja o desde aquel distante árbol solitario en medio de un campo desierto"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Krishnamurti&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8288563323256121834-6518828761145818794?l=percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/feeds/6518828761145818794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288563323256121834&amp;postID=6518828761145818794&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/6518828761145818794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/6518828761145818794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/2009/05/una-mica-de-krishnamurtiwith-love.html' title='una mica de Krishnamurti....with love'/><author><name>marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01691675275912292434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288563323256121834.post-8098859163267160041</id><published>2009-05-20T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T10:24:41.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>el sur también existe</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;div class="sep"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Benedetti....algú l'ha vist recitant el poema "tàctica y estrategia" a la pel.lícula "el lado oscuro del corazón" d'Eliseo Subiela??&lt;br /&gt;Aquí us deixo un dels seus super poemes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MgZG8RlAOAU/ShQ8WlPXbKI/AAAAAAAAABo/33w-iJLFrhI/s1600-h/mario_benedetti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 156px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MgZG8RlAOAU/ShQ8WlPXbKI/AAAAAAAAABo/33w-iJLFrhI/s320/mario_benedetti.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337957816992230562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con su ritual de acero&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;sus grandes chimeneas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;sus sabios clandestinos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;su canto de sirenas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;sus cielos de neón&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;sus ventanas navideñas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;su culto a dios padre&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;y de las charreteras&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;con sus llaves del reino&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;el norte es el que ordena&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;pero aquí abajo abajo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;el hambre disponible&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;recorre el fruto amargo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;de lo que otros deciden&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;mientras que el tiempo pasa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;y pasan los desfiles&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;y se hacen otras cosas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;que el norte no prohíbe&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;con su esperanza dura&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;el sur también existe&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;con sus predicadores&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;sus gases que envenenan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;su escuela de chicago&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;sus dueños de la tierra&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;con sus trapos de lujo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;y su pobre osamenta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;sus defensas gastadas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;sus gastos de defensa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;son su gesta invasora&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;el norte es el que ordena&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;pero aquí abajo abajo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;cada uno en su escondite&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;hay hombres y mujeres&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;que saben a qué asirse&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;aprovechando el sol&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;y también los eclipses&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;apartando lo inútil&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;y usando lo que sirve&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;con su fe veterana&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;el sur también existe&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;con su corno francés&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;y su academia sueca&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;su salsa americana&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;y sus llaves inglesas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;con todos sus misiles&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;y sus enciclopedias&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;su guerra de galaxias&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;y su saña opulenta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;con todos sus laureles&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;el norte es el que ordena&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;pero aquí abajo abajo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;cerca de las raíces&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;es donde la memoria&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;ningún recuerdo omite&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;y hay quienes se desmueren&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;y hay quienes se desviven&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;y así entre todos logran&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;lo que era un imposible&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;que todo el mundo sepa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;que el sur también existe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8288563323256121834-8098859163267160041?l=percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/feeds/8098859163267160041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288563323256121834&amp;postID=8098859163267160041&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/8098859163267160041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/8098859163267160041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/2009/05/el-sur-tambien-existe.html' title='el sur también existe'/><author><name>marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01691675275912292434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MgZG8RlAOAU/ShQ8WlPXbKI/AAAAAAAAABo/33w-iJLFrhI/s72-c/mario_benedetti.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288563323256121834.post-8833761409950502452</id><published>2009-05-16T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T16:29:38.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>he acabat "Somriures de Bombay". visió de la cooperació.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MgZG8RlAOAU/Sg70lM88wdI/AAAAAAAAABg/uDAPMULxLHg/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 137px; height: 91px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MgZG8RlAOAU/Sg70lM88wdI/AAAAAAAAABg/uDAPMULxLHg/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336471528449819090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fa uns dies vaig acabar "Somriures de Bombay"....a més va coincidir en dies que el Jaume Sanllorente estava per Barcelona i va donar dues xerrades sobre la seva experiència. Llàstima que no hi vaig poder assistir, però esperem que pugui fer-ho "in situ", a l'Índia!.&lt;br /&gt;De nou comentar que és molt recomanable. M'ha recordat al Brasil, en algunes de les vivències i des projectes. El llibre en si m'ha reafirmat pensar que la cooperació quan només és de denúncia li falta quelcom..... en canvi quan té a veure amb un procés personal de donar, de servir, és a dir, quan respòn a valors i a l'amor que deixis que desperti a dins i que es derrami....clar, dóna fruits i arriba lluny. Ha estat molt curiós perquè tots els processos interns i externs que explica i ha viscut, a vegades em despertaven dubtes, i era a posteriori que llegia les respostes....increíble. Ell mateix s'ha plantejat les coses i se les ha contestat. Parlo de temes com no poder ajudar als demés si no t'ajudes a tu mateix, o sobre si fer el que fa és escapar de si mateix, o sobre el per què ajudar a l'Índia i no al Raval per exemple. I una cosa més durilla encara, parla de com pot ser que a vegades ens sigui més fàcil ajudar als de lluny i som incapaços de donar carinyu als que tenim sota el nostre mateix sostre. Sembla que el Jaume, va despertar la seva espiritualitat a l'Índia....llegir-lo em recordava molt al que diu l'AMMA: trobar la felicitat en servir, servir, servir.......Com que sento que no m'estic explicant gaire bé, jeje, aquí us deixo uns bocinets del llibre:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"L'home està immers en una gran ceguesa col.lectiva, en la qual només veu els seus patiments i les seves necessitats. Els homes i les dones que habitem el planeta Terra tenim com a finalitat vestir amb amor el cos dels altres éssers humans. Això no obstant, per portar a terme aquesta ajuda és imprescindible sentir-se ple i feliç. De vegades ho comparo amb el fet d'enamorar-se. Hom no pot pretendre que una altra persona ompli un buit propi. Per tal de poder donar cabuda a la meravellosa acció de donar i de compartir, cal que tots els buits es trobin coberts. En el cas de la cooperació passa exactament igual. No es tracta pas d'omplir un buit. Només pot oferir-se aquesta mena d'ajuda, de compromís a llarg termini, si hom es troba ple i se sent feliç, perquè així és possible projectar aquesta felicitat en els altres com si fossim un vidre transparent. Si el vidre està entel.lat o brut, rarament podrà projectar cap mena de llum"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cal plantejar l'ajut des del punt de vista de qui el rep, mai de qui ajuda. Aquest sentiment, que els uns han qualificat de caritat i, els altres, de cooperació, ha de ser la cerca de la felicitat de qui estem ajudant, mai de la pròpia. La nostra felicitat ja arribarà, ja fluirà per ella mateixa en aquesta preciosa harmonia que sempre apareix quan hom actua de tot cor, Però no l'hem de buscar en la vulnerabilitat dels altres. Aquest és un gran error."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"M'arriben moltes cartes de persones que desitgen venir a l'Índia per "trobar-se a ells mateixos". Per trobar-se un mateix només cal viatjar per l'interior de cadascú. No es tracta pas d'allunyar-se, sinó d'apropar-se una mica més. Si oblidem les claus en un bar, oi que tornarem al mateix bar per buscar-les, en lloc d'intentar trobar-les per tots els carrers on hem estat?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No podem pretendre guarir-nos l'ànima sense ni tan sols mirar-la. Sabrem que som de l'univers i que l'univers és nostre. Perquè amndós som una única cosa. ¿Que potser no és meravellós descobrir que formem part de la mateixa tela on hi ha brodats els estels, les aigües cristalines dels rius i les postes de sol?. Descobrir aquest secret i entendre'l plenament no té preu. Aquest coneixement és, juntament amb l'amor, el tresor més gran que l'ésser humà mai podrà guardar a l'ànima"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"la consecució de tots els projectes a Sonrisas de Bombay, tot i els obstacles, sempre m'ha demostrat que no hi ha res impossible, si es somnia amb força il.lusió, amb la finalitat de fer feliços als altres"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ara ja m'he acostumat a anar amb escorta. I el meu entirn, també. M'ho he pres, simplement, igual com l'espera de la taula en un restaurant i com un petit sacrifici més en aquest camí que val tant la pena".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"per apreciar realment la vida, cal aprendre a no ignorar la mort, a saber que és allà, com un procés més de la nostra existència. Em dol pels meus pensar en la possibilitat que em passés alguna cosa i acabés el meu pas per aquest món, però no em preocupa per mi. Aquesta lluita anomenada Sonrisas de Bombay continuaria, empresa per uns altres. Ningú no ha de ser imprescindible per a cap projecte. I si ho és, és que el projecte està mal plantejat. Tampoc no m'angoixa la idea de perdre'm temps futurs. Si me n'anés per sempre, ja hauria valgut la pena d'haver passat per aquí i d'haver viscut tot el que he viscut. I el que és més important: haver contribuït al fet que uns altres visquessin millor".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"persones m'han recirminat que hagi perdut la meva identitat personal, que hagi negat en excés la meva vida individualitzada i separada del projecte, i que hagi adquirit un sentit del deure amb aquesta causa tan fort i arrelat. No crec que sigui negar-me, sinó afirmar-me com a l'ésser humà que sóc. Perquè hom només creix com a ciutadà i habitant del món, pensant en els altres".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"si tots descobríssim que la veritable finalitat de cada ésser humà és lliurar-se als altres, tot plegat seria molt diferent. Quantes insatisfaccions cròniques s'oblidarien! Quant de buit espiritual finalitzaria! quantes expressions d'amor i tendresa brollarien en la humanitat!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8288563323256121834-8833761409950502452?l=percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/feeds/8833761409950502452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288563323256121834&amp;postID=8833761409950502452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/8833761409950502452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/8833761409950502452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/2009/05/he-acabat-somriures-de-bombay-visio-de.html' title='he acabat &quot;Somriures de Bombay&quot;. visió de la cooperació.'/><author><name>marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01691675275912292434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MgZG8RlAOAU/Sg70lM88wdI/AAAAAAAAABg/uDAPMULxLHg/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288563323256121834.post-793296587315468350</id><published>2009-05-15T15:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T16:04:59.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>un petit text que m'ha arribat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Ao nascer, você não é uma árvore, você é apenas uma semente, que tem que crescer até chegar ao ponto do seu florescimento, e esse florescimento será a sua alegria, a sua realização. Esse florescimento nada tem a ver com poder, nada tem a ver com dinheiro, nada tem a ver com política. Tem a ver unicamente com você, com o seu coração. Sua obrigação nesta existência é se tornar uma celebração em si mesmo". (Osho)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8288563323256121834-793296587315468350?l=percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/feeds/793296587315468350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288563323256121834&amp;postID=793296587315468350&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/793296587315468350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/793296587315468350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/2009/05/ao-nascer-voce-nao-e-uma-arvore-voce-e.html' title='un petit text que m&apos;ha arribat'/><author><name>marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01691675275912292434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288563323256121834.post-8089992311116291006</id><published>2009-05-10T13:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T13:23:48.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>somriures de bombay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MgZG8RlAOAU/Sgc3yPBmE6I/AAAAAAAAABM/e76DyVeuDcs/s1600-h/Somriures.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MgZG8RlAOAU/Sgc3yPBmE6I/AAAAAAAAABM/e76DyVeuDcs/s320/Somriures.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334293619809850274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el meu autoregal de Sant Jordi van ser els "somriures de bombay" :). Gràcies Pau.&lt;br /&gt;Encara no l'he acabat....estic aconseguint dosificar-lo perquè m'agrada massa. L'experiència que explica i sobretot les reflexions intercalades i tot el que desprèn. Us el recomano....és un mix entre cooperació i espiritualitat molt preciós. En molts moments se'm posa la pell de gallina i el llibre em remou però el primer moment va ser especial. El vaig obrir justament per una pàgina on començava el pròleg i hi havia una frase de l'AMMA (!!), que aquí us deixo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Viure és recordar-se d'oblidar.&lt;br /&gt;Perdona allò que calgui perdonar. Oblida allò que calgui oblidar.&lt;br /&gt;Abraça la vida amb un vigor renovat...&lt;br /&gt;Hauríem de poder agafar cada instant de la vida,&lt;br /&gt;amb una mirada nova,&lt;br /&gt;com una flor que acaba d'obrir-se"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATA AMRITANANDAMAYI&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8288563323256121834-8089992311116291006?l=percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/feeds/8089992311116291006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288563323256121834&amp;postID=8089992311116291006&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/8089992311116291006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/8089992311116291006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/2009/05/somriures-de-bombay.html' title='somriures de bombay'/><author><name>marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01691675275912292434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MgZG8RlAOAU/Sgc3yPBmE6I/AAAAAAAAABM/e76DyVeuDcs/s72-c/Somriures.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288563323256121834.post-8492117739394212677</id><published>2009-04-19T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T13:07:29.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"quiero un mundo donde las personas sean respetadas por la facilidad y la calidez con que se funden y no por la fortaleza de sus murallas" clint weyan</title><content type='html'>porto dies amb el titulet de l'entrada escrit però sense omplir el post....volia com dir "hola" i explicar el que és per mi aquest bloc, però me n'adono que el que tinc ganes és de començar a posar-hi "chicha". Abans, però, un agraiment a tots els que m'heu animat a entrar al món blogger, al "germanet" pcn pels dissenys i per tot, a la dermis tendre per provocar-me il.lusió i curiositat de sentir "aviam què haurà penjat"? jeje i per les quasualitats que només ella sap, obrigada meu manito por poder compartilhar o significado do blog, també a la meva mare per iniciar-se com a blogger fa temps, clar que sí, al kilombola per compartir el trocet de kilombo, i a tots/totes....gràcies! muito obrigada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Així que deixo que la frase s'expliqui per ella mateixa :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...com Clint Weyand, somio, somio en un món on anem destruint les capes de mur, escuts, que això no sigui mal vist i no suposi la manca de respecte dels altres...i que la tendresa, l’amabilitat, la solidaritat, l'amor... siguin respectats i no vistos com “poca força”. Jo estic segura de que aquestes qualitats tenen tots els atributs per ser venerades, i tu? Què en penses?. Gràcies per compartir! Una abraçada&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8288563323256121834-8492117739394212677?l=percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/feeds/8492117739394212677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288563323256121834&amp;postID=8492117739394212677&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/8492117739394212677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288563323256121834/posts/default/8492117739394212677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percompartircosetesdelcami.blogspot.com/2009/04/quiero-un-mundo-donde-las-personas-sean.html' title='&quot;quiero un mundo donde las personas sean respetadas por la facilidad y la calidez con que se funden y no por la fortaleza de sus murallas&quot; clint weyan'/><author><name>marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01691675275912292434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
