Monday, April 24, 2006

Anything

Anything to say. 
Some old prayers and not answered they are getting tired me. 
 
Anything to do. 
I am as the prophet. It is enough to enter in the ship and him it begins to go to it pricks. They throw me to the sea and the fish swallows me. I am in the belly of the coiled fish in algae, always. 
 
Anything to wait. 
After so many years, punished by every type of tribulations, I don’t wait for anything. I am afraid than it still can me to reach.  
 
In the Cave we didn’t speak, we don’t do and we didn’t wait. In the Cave we are beggars and not fair. We don’t have a theology to propose. We already saw of everything and nothing worked for us. We don’t have Pastor or leader. We are a group of having disinherited the wait of our hour.
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Friday, April 21, 2006

Please help for the brazilian children with heart diseases!
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