Should You Have Alot Of Cm Before Period

The intimate connection between beauty, happiness, and us. And while catching waves.

The planet is so beautiful that "being" can not be bad. The beauty of nature is proof of the goodness of life. And the beauty that is perceived as beautiful existence between her and us because there is a mutually complementary intimate that attracts us. Just as we are attracted to beauty, beauty is attracted to us and makes us continually signals.

After what I have to concentrate on the present moment, without thinking anything more than what is perceived: sea, sun, wind, light, Brum of waves, foam, bouquet of salt and pines, nudity, the colors of the cliffs, the deep azure of the heavens ...

If someday die, it's because we've been alive. Life is to combat fear. Overcoming fear with the light. The knowledge and the reason we rid of fear and help us look at the beauty. The fear of darkness disappears as they do with the dawn. The victory is the victory of life over fear. To overcome fear, love those who love looking good and not to the satisfaction of personal desire, because in reality when we overcome fear and not because we have everything we want because we do not have anything available, we have everything; Now each and every here.

al'ego The excessive worship is one of the cobwebs preventing excessively dark and dense, al'Homo sapiens, the exercise of looking. When you search for happiness without respecting the limit of not break down the other (or that others are unknown), apart from not find it, we destroy the beauty and depth ferim; appears hatred in all its manifestations more or less evident: indifference, manipulation, tyranny, oppression, abuse, aggression ...

Happiness is the enjoyment of what we have available "now" and "here" and depends on the way to look. You have to look that way which allows to grasp the totality beauty, and above all to grasp the immense light that is behind the eyes of each person that seems imperfect.

The way we look draws our happiness.

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After writing this I left to chase waves to the camera. I wanted to take a picture that takes part the sea and the other on its surface. The waves, however, I have been hard, but I've had it.

In return, the forest was bright, the wind taking away any trace of water vapor and clear light traveling without interference. The Blues were very blue, the green bottle of the spikes of the pines was contrasted with the dark sky. The yellow to red mutava the cliffs seemed sulfur. A pleasure.

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