Sunday, May 22, 2011

Make A Dog's Stool Harder

Saying goodbye is never easy.

Today we start preparing the farewell Mauri. The funeral mass was great, it felt very solemn in spite of the simplicity and austerity of our parish. Lourdes, Ana Lucia and Carolina arrived today from the United States. The mixture of pain and dislocation, shock and emptiness is unmatched in moments like this.

After Mass we have moved the wake of my grandmother's house. The experience of solidarity and charity that exists between neighbors, friends and family is rich. Even the smallest support or help is great and is valued as something we can not pay cash!

Tomorrow is the funeral if God permits, and finally give that goodbye Mauri's physical body. It's funny because for those who believe that this is only the beginning of a better life, we are sure that from heaven, and we have someone who cares for us and intercedes for us!

Saturday, May 21, 2011

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The miracle of life! Rest in peace

Today I woke from a short sleep. After four hours walking around in bed, thinking about returning to Tegucigalpa to come to the wake of my cousin, gave up the idea to rest. It is useless to close my eyes when someone wanted to be ahead of us ... the mind is spinning and as much as we want, we can not stop!

On my way to the bus station, I met a guy who lives by collecting cans and bottles plastic. A bike and several sacks last century are sufficient to do the job early. "Here I am good!" I said, "Tegucigalpa is my big for me, and I should" After listening I've been thoughtful about what is best and most convenient for me, considering that life is going in a "blink of eyes. " Still can not find the answer. Will there be a right? Several years of college are not enough to know what more I conveniene What is life but a long list of successes and failures, sad and happy moments, failed attempts and dreams realized?

And until I get the wake of Mauritius that I realize that life is going, fighting, falling, hurting. The last chapter is not necessarily happier and less painful, but the opposite. We can not decide or when or how to say goodbye. However, in this journey, we can work in the way we want to be remembered, in the difference we will make in the lives of others and the fruits we reap as a result (or that others may reap even when they have more time to see or realize.) Therein lies the miracle of life for me to open my eyes every day and get up with the firm intention to love and make a difference in what you owe. Only love for others, make sense of the struggles, sorrows, falling and suffering!

Friday, May 20, 2011

Why Does Oatmeal Make My Stomach Hurt?

Mauricio Orellana

I have no words and my throat chokes when trying to articulate. I'm in the hotel room in Ceiba, thinking I could enjoy the Carnival to be held tomorrow. Ceiba I arrived just today with 3 friends on vacation plans for the weekend. Once again my plans have been thwarted by Divine Providence. God commands, period. The Almighty always has the last word. My cousin Mauricio Orellana, has just died and for 3 minutes I have called from Tegucigalpa to give me the news. I've been staring at the screen of my blackberry and not think about anything. How explain this feeling so strong and unexpected? You can not. I feel I fall short and will remain so for some time. Again the image of my father deceased for more than 4 years, out of nowhere! And then imagine my mother, just imagine, without saying anything. I think the two and in love with my brothers that you had to Mauri. I think about the fragility of life, much more fragile than a spider web. Then come the memories of Ana Lucia and Lourdes Carol, daughters and wife, respectively, who currently reside in the United States. I think the battle we are fighting humans when we are leaving this world, this time to decide on which one or nothing can help us, and my body twitches. God Only one, totally alone in this special meeting, expected by many but not "notice" forever. The moment when our souls return to their Creator! Would it be like? I still believe and my gaze is lost in the void, did not determine my 3 friends I have a pair. They do not know what to say, to handle the situation is not within their list of options. On the other hand I do not know what to do ... will be up tomorrow when you take the first bus back to Tegucigalpa. Today my cousin is out of the house of the Father, and this will be marked forever in my heart, until the same way when my time is fulfilled, can again to see him again.

Wednesday, May 18, 2011

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Pause

Enmedio the stifling routine and the desire to find a quiet space, make this break, writing a few lines (maybe more) in this blog, which is threatened daily by the popular FaceBook.

I write and share more with those who take the trouble to read me, but I can not find the time. Never before had come to believe that it requires "time" special for writing, so far! I pick up the habit and to dedicate a few lines per day to my "first cyberspace."

It rains in May and finally have been felt in the capital, a blessing for many and bad omens for others, especially for those living in vulnerable areas. At work, sales have been down, and sometimes it seems that the efforts and the "inventions" to see how we sell more, are in vain ... that's the reason why sales are not for everyone ! At home, things have been good, my mother is visiting for more than 2 weeks. Tomorrow, God willing, we returned to Peña Blanca. My younger brother Gabriel and is in her last class of the Masters Program in Economics and Olban, who follows me is about to marry in 2 months. Me what I can say? I wish the story would not be limited to work, so I must admit that this year I've been a bit more involved with my community affairs Neocatechumenal in the parish to attend. I remember my father so much through this service and devotion to others (whether they like it or not do work for the Church). This denial of self and one's own desires, has enabled me to grow and mature a lot! However, much remains to be done and better! In 85 days I will be traveling to Spain to attend the World Youth Day and in the process will take the visit to "Old World" to visit some friends. This weekend I hope to rest and change routine in the North Coast ... so my next post will be more visual than written.

Until next time!

PS: The picture was taken while I share my first and only visit to the "Cayos Cochinos" in the Honduran Caribbean coast.

Tuesday, March 29, 2011

How To Make A Icing Ballet Shoe

Mapocho


Leaning forward, tie your shoes with nervous speed. Wants to leave as soon as possible there. I recently realized that hates being in the center. True, he wanted. He wanted to be the center of attention. Loved, respected, even envied. But no. It really was not his desire. He just wanted a shelter. Or more than a refuge, someone to seek refuge. Among such a multitude that followed him, should have someone fulfill this mission. But despite searching and searching, the crowd always blocked his path and filled with hypocritical praise. Not a good life based on happiness superfluous evidence. True happiness is silent and imperceptible. It moves slowly and will not ever ...

Wednesday, March 2, 2011

What Fruit Contains 383 Nanograms Of Melatonin

unexpected benefits - why not write?

Meanwhile job I've had in these 2 months of 2011, I have forgotten this space. I always claim it without doing anything about it! I can not but feel a certain degree of shame, as it is always possible to pause daily or more, if I may propose. Today

looking for what shows on me Google search, I've realized the benefits that brings personal experiences, especially painful. The truth is that many people do not know, you benefit from our experiences.

In my particular case, sharing about my surgery CTS (Carpal Tunnel Syndrome) has been rewarding and has helped others:

http://www.laneros.com/archive / index.php/t-141041.html

This link shows the user comments V3NOM:
"Yesterday I had surgery. ... simple really very little pain, of course I'm taking too DolEx. Greetings
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Writing with la izquierda, hay un post de alguien que resume todo lo vivido ayer...
http://irina-orellana.blogspot.com/2008/08/ciruga-de-tunel-carpiano.html Fireman que bueno que le haya ido bien.
Eso corrije totalmente el problema? Trae algunas consecuencias mas?
Voy a leer el articulo que dejaste, las cicatrices se ven miedosas xD
Cuideselas del sol para que no le queden feas parce, suerte con eso"


Como nota adicional, quiero comentar que Gracias a Dios, mi mano se encuentra en perfecto estado. La cicatriz se nota muy poco y el dolor practicamente desapareció!
Les comparto una fotografía tomada el día de hoy:


Thursday, February 17, 2011

Funny Wedding Invites Wording

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When I cross the river and listen to the gulls, I remember how far from the beach ...

Monday, January 17, 2011

Asking For Money Poem For Shower

A king for 5 minutes ...

turned off the alarm rang promptly at 7:00 pm. And 5 minutes, 5 minutes were enough to feel like a king, no worries, no responsibilities. An hour and 15 minutes later, head down, get reprimanded by his boss for being late. Despite that had a stupid grin. He was a king. For 5 minutes, it felt like a sovereign ...