When people begin to say that they were very happy in the past or to tell anecdotes of what they experienced in their childhood, they almost always end up crying nostalgically because of what they consider to be the best time of their lives. Normally I listen to them without interrupting, and when they are silent and spilling bitter tears, I ask them, “Would you like to make a trip to the past?” When listening to the question, they usually release and cry with more flow. Then I receive some of the most common answers: “Yes, but it is impossible.” “Yes, but nobody can’t.” While they observe me in disbelief or wait for me to magically transport them to the past so they can find the happiness that they yearn for and that is lost in their world of yesteryear.
I do not teach religion, nor do I profess perfection or holiness. But I do like to share conceptual and educational aspects that help us obtain spiritual, economic, professional, or academic progress or that help us obtain personal satisfaction and happiness in whatever circumstances we are living in.
Yo no enseño religión, tampoco profeso perfección ni santidad. Pero si me gusta compartir aspectos conceptuales y educativos que nos ayuden a obtener progreso espiritual, económico, profesional, académico o que nos ayuden a obtener satisfacción personal y felicidad en cualquier circunstancia que estemos viviendo.
The Doll’s eyes widened, fascinated by the interior of the house. The entire first level was a dance floor with a gray ceramic floor. The walls were painted lilac and covered with multiple brightly colored flowers. Plastic strips covered in green leaves entwined with colored lights hung from the ceiling. In the center of the track was a huge rotating ball covered with small gold-colored mirrors. To one side was a bar where alcoholic beverages were served. The far end was divided into a small stage and a small DJ rig with two huge speakers. The dance floor was also circled by several tables and chairs where people could eat.
Los ojos de la Muñeca se abrieron enormemente, fascinados con el interior de la casa. Todo el primer nivel era una pista de baile con piso de cerámica color gris. Las paredes estaban pintadas de color lila y cubiertas por múltiples flores de colores brillantes. Del techo colgaban tiras plastias cubiertas de hojas verdes entrelazadas con luces de colores. En el centro de la pista una enorme bola giratoria cubierta de lo que parecían ser pequeños espejos de color dorado. A un costado estaba una barra donde se servían las bebidas alcohólicas. El extremo opuesto estaba dividido en un pequeño escenario y una pequeña plataforma para DJ con dos enormes bocinas. La pista de baile también estaba circulada por varias mesas y sillas donde las personas podían comer.
EMOTIONS AND PAPER STRIPS 