Hi to everyone! It’s been some time without publishing… This time I’m leaving you a just baked reflection…
I hope you enjoy it!
Greetings! 
Each moment I convince myself even more that things are not absolute at all.
It really doesn’t matter what we do. Always, definitely always, someone will be able to tell us it’s wrong or that we shouldn’t be doing it. In the worst case, it could reach variants of “what you do hurts me”.
Then, here comes the question… What should we do?
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Day after day, we usually spend our life without pausing: a continuous flow of events that occur one after another almost without requiring our intervention. Even, there comes a time when we become convinced that our intentions in no way could potentially affect the course we are undertaking. Just as if we knew we are walking on a path of thorns, straight into an abyss, and our legs didn’t respond at all to the prayers from within claiming for a change of path.
That perspective, quite desolating, could be very well the description, some times more concrete and other more abstract, of the relationship we have with our own lives. We consider ourselves a sinking cork adrift in a vast ocean, without the slightest ability to define its own destiny: “this is what I got”.
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This is a short story in Spanish I wrote when I was 16 years old, but yet it still has a touch that makes it worthy to be shared.
It has clear influences of lots of Metaphysics books from Conny Méndez, Saint Germáin and others I read by that time; that, by the way, I recommend…
It’s not too lengthy (15 A4 sheets), but I leave it to be downloaded in Word format for your convenience.
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