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๐Ÿ’•Por lo que el รกrbol tiene de florido…โœจ๐ŸŒณ

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la vida comprendida
โœจSi para recobrar lo recobrado
debรญ perder primero lo perdido,
si para conseguir lo conseguido
tuve que soportar lo soportado,

si para estar ahora enamorado
fue menester haber estado herido,
tengo por bien sufrido lo sufrido,
tengo por bien llorado lo llorado.

Porque despuรฉs de todo he comprobado
que no se goza bien de lo gozado
sino despuรฉs de haberlo padecido.

Porque despuรฉs de todo he comprendido
por lo que el รกrbol tiene de florido
vive de lo que tiene sepultado.
Soneto de: Francisco Luis Bernรกrdez

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Frida Kahlo..๐ŸŒป

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Frida Kahlo, naciรณ un 6 de julio de 1907 en Coyoacรกn, Mexico.
Se le conoce como una de las mรกs grandes pintoras Mexicanas.
Dejo muestra de su talento Creando la obra metafรณrica casi exacta de su vida. Frida falleciรณ el 13 de julio de 1954.

First chapter is New Year’s Day…๐Ÿ“‘๐Ÿ’

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๐Ÿ’We will open the book. Its pages are blank.
We are going to put words on them ourselves.
The book is called Opportunity and its first chapter is New Year’s Day. ๐Ÿ“‘
-Edith Lovejoy Pierce

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My First Christmas in Heaven…

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My First Christmas in Heaven
I see the countless Christmas trees around the world below,
with tiny lights like heaven stars, reflecting on the snow
The sight is so spectacular, please wipe away that tear.
for I am spending Christmas with Jesus Christ this year.
I hear the many Christmas songs that people hod so dear,
but the sounds of music can’t compare with the Christmas choir up here.
I have no words to tell you, the joy their voices bring,
for it is beyond description to hear the angels sing.
I know how much you miss me. I see your pain inside your heart.
But I am not so far away. We really aren’t apart.
So be happy for me dear ones. You know I hold you near,
and be glad I’m spending Christmas with Jesus Christ this year.
I send you each a special gift from my heavenly home above.
I send you each a memory of my undying love,
After all, “Love” is the gift, more precious than pure gold,
It was always most important in the stories Jesus told.
Please love and keep each other, as my Father said to do,
for I can’t count the blessings or love he has for you.
So, have a Merry Christmas and wipe away that tears.
Remember, I’m spending Christmas with Jesus Christ this year.
~Author Unknown

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โ€œYou can’t use up creativity… โ™ฅโ˜บโ˜บโ™ฅ

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โ€œYou can’t use up creativity.
The more you use,
the more you have.โ€
~Maya Angelou

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โ€œOthers have seen what is and asked why.
I have seen what could be and asked why not. โ€
~Pablo Picasso

โ€œTo be creative means to be in love with life.
You can be creative only if you love life enough that you want to enhance its beauty,
you want to bring a little more music to it,
a little more poetry to it,
a little more dance to it.โ€
~ Osho