lunes, 18 de octubre de 2010

Today, we are all Chileans - a simple lesson important Chilean miners rescued


I am exhausted.

I don't mean eyelids-are-drooping-and-I-have-to-find-a-place-to-put-down-my-body tired. A cold shower will be worthless. Shut additional eye or energy drinks will send this conditioning fatigue.This fatigue condition mental, emotional, drainage soul feels deeply into spinal osseuse.Son right-of-way frosted effect of stifling the heart and - more dark lonely time - feels like a virus spread by the spirit.

Why would such an optimistic because I will I serve as such a burden? I am not sure. I still have some theories. There is no age; There are a few things that I would prefer to reverse, but it was no big deal, "comes with the territory," as they say.My marriage is formidable, merci.Je pay my invoice and, especially in light of today's economy, I am incredibly grateful for this.Therefore, if forced to put the end money, I would wager which touches me more is the State of speech in our great land - particularly in politics.

I've never seen our "leaders" (quotation marks required) Act with such a prevalence of behaviours boorish, puerile, nombriliste.accordé policy is rarely a disinterested occupation filled with courageous individuals, based on principles, altruistic ready to sacrifice great bon.Encore career political discourse today, formerly noble and eloquent, degraded the one heard between bullies in a kindergarten sandbox.

"You're a stupid head."

"Thou art a dumbo face."

"Nuh-uh."

"Bin-so!"

"Stupid head."

"Dumbo face."

The words are not accurate, but the attitude is spot on. Nothing is done. nothing changes. Worse still, without support, even the status quo cannot hold, it deteriorates. Wars continue. Economies is faltering. Planet hurts.People suffer.

Yes, I am sure that is why I feel so boring. I know that I am not alone.Worse still is that all infected by apathy, merit the plaintes.Vie sucks.Rotten job.The weather is poor.It is too windy.It is too hot.It is too foggy.Blah, blah, blah...

As I write these lines, the miners trapped 70 days in a Chilean mine are being hoisted, one by one through a narrow tube of half a mile underground on amorous embrace a world enrapt, family and amis.Plus details emerge.but this we know: to survive, they supported, encouraged and seized the autres.Dans each place literally as close to the hell that all human beings have always existed, their best Angels holding forth.

Florencio Avalos, the first to emerge, got out of the cage of wire that earned him inside, the world was Chile.We felt the embrace of his wife and the relief of his enfant.Nous've cried tears of joy as he breathes fresh air for the first time in more than two mois.Nous shared the bear hug with Chilean President Sebasti?n Pi?era; and our chests increased with pride, while the crowd chanted "" Chi-Chi-Chi! Le-le-le! ""With the emergence of every man, 622 m beneath the desert of Atacama, we voluntarily have experience again and again and again.

It does get old step.

The tragedy has increased hope, like Phoenix capsule in which minors rise.

We need to receive a reminder - I know what to do - to be more grateful for what we avons.Personnellement, I could not as the fog, but at least I can hold the hand of my wife and walk freely inside that I choose.








Scott "Q" Marcus refers to himself as "perfectionist recovery" because having lost 70 pounds in 1994, he realized that it is better to do something well that nothing parfaitement.Il leads now speech playful, animated, workshops and presentations throughout the country on how to achieve the objectives of improving attitude and improve communication.Ses presentations are described as a "cross between business 101, group therapy and a revival of the South" purposesyou can communicate with him to talk about coaching or consulting, or you can subscribe to her free ezine, "this time I Mean It" at http://www.scottqmarcus.com


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