Today we Caíto lucky because my cousin is married to Marta, his girlfriend of a lifetime. From one o'clock which began the religious ceremony, we were with them, sharing this day that marks the end of an era and the beginning of another.
I will not deny that the bride was stunning, the catering was delicious, the place was idyllic. Yes, everything went great. But I like to stay with the essence of things, and today has a lot to do with the idea of \u200b\u200bcompromise ... And above all, love.
I was somewhat distracted at church, watching the green marble columns and Baroque ceiling frescoes, when my cousin James, a brother of the groom, has read a sort of ode to love quoting Mother Teresa of Calcutta. As he spoke, a strange thing inside me was becoming larger, and curiosity took hold every cell of my body.
knew was that woman! How wise all that followed! How wise these lectures we heard that pseudopóstuma and soul wanted to know more, keep listening! How wise those who love them!
I think there are no words to describe this I feel, that moves me, that leads me to wonder what they can see two people, one another, to want to spend the rest of their lives together. It seems truly remarkable.
I think there are no words to describe this I feel, that moves me, that leads me to wonder what they can see two people, one another, to want to spend the rest of their lives together. It seems truly remarkable.
Congratulations to both. And Martha, welcome to the family Mingo You're a more than clan!
For those of you interested, I leave the words of Mother Teresa below
Intelligence without love, makes you evil.
Justice without love, makes relentless.
Diplomacy without love, makes you a hypocrite.
Success without love, makes you arrogant.
Wealth without love, makes you greedy.
docility without love makes you subservient.
poverty without love, makes you proud.
Beauty without love, makes you ridiculous.
authority without love, makes you a tyrant.
work without love, a slave.
Simplicity without love, takes courage.
Prayer without love, makes you an introvert.
law without love, bondage.
policy without love makes you selfish.
Faith without love leaves you a fan.
The cross without love becomes torture.
Life without love ... It makes no sense.
Life without love ... It makes no sense.
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