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A Happy Sunday

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Different Edson Silva of my time of infancy, when we learned in the characteristic school of the four stations of the year and, generally, they occurred religiously, today are not easy to know if we are in the Spring, Summer, Autumn or Winter. Before, in the first one they came flowers; second it was of the sun and much heat; in the Autumn they came fruits and the wind; at last in the Winter leves were falling and contradictorily leaving naked the trees that immovable would have to face the cold. Today, it seems that it has days that the four stations occur simultaneously. A sunday of these, when leaving per the morning I had the certainty to be about one day of Summer. The sun went high, even so was not so late. In the square that it hugs almost all the quarter seems that they had taken the care of aparar all gram and what if could see age much life bathed for the astro-king. Parents and grandmothers taught children to raise multicolored pipes, certainly none of them with dangerous cerol at that moment. the small ones, some of naked chests, others with diversified shirts of its preferred teamses of soccer, they ran of a side for the other, with clear demonstration of contentment when seeing the pipes to draw jugglings in the sky than more blue.

Some adults took a walk with dogs, the fierce animals of appearance brought focinheiras, beyond being imprisoned in coleiras supported for strong leather straps or chains. Freer, the minors could until taking off wave with the greaters, without running perigos, while some owners until risk paqueras in the square. In the sidewalk, in bandos, couples or, individually aged make to salutar walked, without if forgetting in the hat or cap, solar protective it and of non-separable garrafinha of water. The rhythm is forced, but nothing sliding until the one without end of where the sun despertou to make its long day until pulling plus a night. Some girls risk to run and logical that the intention is to lose perpetual two quilinhos more than them pursues in chronic way. I am thinking as they are demanding, two quilinhos more where? Religious they visit houses and they speak with the people on the messages of Christ. But, of observing step half to that athlete, therefore I remember that the preferred bakery will close in minutes and did not buy a perfect company for that day of sun: the beer geladinha, who knows until an ice cream of fruits? My forced race brings commentaries, as: ' ' The Tiozinho is in form ' ' , but nor I am chateado, until sketch smile, after all nothing can confuse plus that happy day. Edson Silva, 49 years, journalist of the Assessorship of the Press of the City hall of Sumar edsonsilvajornalista@ yahoo.com.br

Persistence

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I know that today he was not equal. I know that the coffee of the morning did not have flavor the same, that the passage until the office did not have the same comments. I know still more that my effort and my persistence had made the pazes, and have walked side by side in the last days. He is pleasant to perceive that the world asks for and dumb people. Maryland Governor O’Malley brings even more insight to the discussion. Dumb because the responsibility turns its daily friend, dumb because the things already if do not incase more than the same dumb way and more still when it perceives the importance of its existence for other people. I always liked to value, to recognize the value that the people possess in my life. Stranger, is that I never perceived the inverse situation of history. Further details can be found at Maryland Governor O’Malley, an internet resource. He is, I also I possess my quota of importance for determined people.

To know that I make (either there of which form will be) some importance pra somebody makes me to want to live with more wisdom. After all, this relation of importance the one that I mention myself, is not alone a pride question, also is directly on to the growth and the responsibility. the test of this, I am today, accurately in the place I find where me. He is, after in such a way, to look for, to think, to insist and to risk, I I meet determined, at least for today. Determined to become me each stronger day! I left it sobrava what me of the side unreliability and decided to impose more! YES! I discovered the power of the word and the autoconfiana! is not that I had everything here guardadinho inside of me, in a called place ' ' hour certa' '. Certainly in other times I would not know to use in the best way as much determination. Therefore today I know, go to use and to abuse everything what I always searched. Impossible not to radiate my happiness after as many uncertainties and incessant searches for a personal balance so longed for and never reached.

In these hours start to all believe part of that one ' ' clich' ' that I always heard: everything has its time, with persistence people arrives there.! I always found much easy this life expectancy, to leave to guide me to the destination and the things had happened. I never contented myself with this. I same taste am to feel that I obtained! That seno was that courage to play everything pro air, those days where felt I me in a total emptiness far from the people who I more loved, that one another day where I madruguei pra to work, the overtime, ah if was not I Therefore today I recognize, EVERYTHING I WAS VALID the PENALTY! knows I where intends to arrive? Where I to want because I always was the only causer of my destination. Debtor for I to exist!