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What is Christmas? Anointed

"And she brought forth her firstborn son, and wrapped him in swaddling clothes and laid him in a manger, because there was no place for them in the inn. " Luke 2:7






First that comes to mind in this time of Christmas is food, clothing, family, holidays, celebrations, gifts, etc.. But it really is that we should celebrate Christmas?



Christmas is the celebration of the birth of Jesus, but many of us know that biblically not born in this period, but the world has taken this date to celebrate his birth.



Is it wrong to celebrate Christmas?, I personally believe that if our goal was to celebrate the birth of Jesus, we would have to wait once a year to celebrate, since Jesus is born every day in many hearts decide has allow him to dwell on them.



not confuse the birth of Jesus with pagan festivals, parties that far from bringing order to surrender to the King of kings and Lord of lords, have other objectives that have nothing to do with pleasing God.



These days there are as many robberies, the highest number of accidents, children burned by the bad use of gunpowder and many other things, that far from being good is bad. Could this be the Christmas that Jesus wants us to celebrate?



For me Christmas is the birth of Jesus in many hearts, one day was Christmas in my life, because Jesus was born in my heart and to this day is here. My main goal in life is celebrated every day, how?, Fantastic as easy as trying to lead an orderly life and pleasing to Him, a life that by all means look for his birth in my heart is desire to want be holy because He is.

My friend, that this time your number one goal is to remember that Jesus has been born in your heart and body have to celebrate every day of your life by saying no to sin and if the holy life that Jesus want to take it.

And if you read me you have not yet committed your life to Jesus, let Christmas come into your life, Jesus is born in your heart, yet I gave you eternal life.
did not come to earth to be celebrated, he came to earth to die for you so that you now live for Him and for Him

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"That força da Arte freedom and exalts us!
That spread or love, or love, e seja fruitful. "

(Staëll Di Lukka)


that thought Sempre na Arte, e em all as Criativa ativity and artistic-me a ideia appears that this "fazer" tem uma benign potência and transforming indubitable and unimaginable! ... I am glad to think that art in its many forms and variations, can help human beings to be happier, to free themselves from their fears, pain and anguish, always finding new ways and means to reinvent the very existence , experience and history.

Create some sort of art is part of human life in all times and places, and this practice has always been beneficial and important, vital to the survival of our sensitivity to the reunion of constant joy, warmth and color of movement and freedom! We created when we think when we talk, when we risk achieving dreams and projects ... and do art also of life itself, when we allow ourselves to practice endless reinvention of himself and of our desire, our energies, our feeling and thinking, our history ...

Literature, painting, dance, music, poetry ... so many ways to translate the love of life, the longing for the Good, the desire for harmony! ... That every day and every hour we are opportunities to make art, love and learn, to get in and out of us the creative power, strength and courage that compels us to unceasing discovery of tenderness, brotherhood, of the singularities we make unique and valuable, despite our smallness and fragility.

Clarice Lispector wrote about necessity and possibility of discovering the "extraordinary" hidden in the cracks and folds of the everyday banal. She, like other artists and visionaries, like other lovers souls of Life and Art, he realized that the miracle exists and happens every day, at every moment, now, on each inhalation and exhalation in every move, nuance and pulse. The miracle happens all the time, when there is love and sensitivity, candor and compassion, hope. When we believe there is!

That the life of each can of us who participated in this group and work, either as an instrument for the propagation and planting of power: that we may discover and share the power of art and affection, and experience the miracle of love in every day and seasons, whatever the tides, the tones, fears or desires of every human being, creative and pulsing, which dreams and breathes on this planet. The particles, fractions or portions of love and art, light and joy, peace and joy that each one can produce and propagate, keep the universe balanced, lively, sparkling! My

hope the New Year is a time of bright and beautiful plantings! Kisses and hugs to all winged and men.

(Ana Luisa Kaminski)

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"After months without writing today I found a friend who encouraged me to
rewriting."


I stay with my days, including nights burning the flesh,
of blood and the threshold of my fears ....
are my last steps that can be heard waking
in the middle of desire have to nail these words,
static and roving passenger collapsed awake from
dust sand and earth on the verge of "Delirio"
curses collapse in a year I think shaken by events
mandatory.


Camino is a lot, go around with you,
misery will lonely road with me,
on Avenue heard the little storm ...
I have many arguments. Yes I cry so many times,
I thought you forget. Apart from my human life,
universal reading ...
I become a passenger in a book rocked
bursts of my mind are the steps I give
between verses that away from me the desire to feel
Death poetic writing prompts.


Enigmas thoughts locked in
weave and intertwine to look at these words.
front of me, hoping to tear chips
drawn to this space are the verses of
words I write and go to step ...

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ART HORIZON ... Plagiarism



HORIZON

In life against so many good thing. The dawning sun, slipping sweetly and dyeing of gold, ruby \u200b\u200band turquoise expanse, the rain that causes the birds to spread wings, beak and little feathers to receive it themselves, chirping with glee, and plants that seem to sing each drop-received gift.
could list each of these miracles, all the time, hours and days, but must tell you that what always puzzles me in life, besides the constant wonder, is to think the skyline. The perennial
fact is that where you are and where to turn my face toward the cardinal points of all, there is always a horizon full of possibilities, which seems to expect from my first days of life. And he is and has always been there.
I know then that could walk in his direction, at any point throughout their lives and how much wished for, maybe one day, learn a lesson in infinity. I'll be the starting point, which is also the arrival, which teaches us that the day they follow behind the horizon, the beginning and end merge, merge and no longer linger over any of these concepts beyond the infinite continuum.
Maybe. Yeah, maybe this is also the concept of life. Maybe someday, who knows that the millennium, a "Let there be light and there was light" began this mine or your earthly existence for us to follow in perpetuity, in straight lines, curved, circular, whole or broken - no matter - winning cycles, toward the horizon telluric, cosmic, who knows what dimension - since there are so many - beyond the three that we have got .
Yes, the horizon is as exciting as magical, miraculous. My definition is modest in the face of such greatness. Missing synonyms, adjectives. Still, I can think of, and thinking there are no limits. And why not have limits, both to think and to desire, it occurs to me right now that anything would be worth immortality if he could not take with me some wonderful gift. For the incredible change in our area, come in and crumbling, with each cycle, the only good that can keep the feelings of immortality are, we can feel.
these, love is an absolute blessing. And this is what suits me, I hope, for which I live. Love in all its manifestations. The pinnacle of divine inheritance that is within each of us and that, before and after the breath of life in the escape, and remains with us. Forever and ever. Interestingly
wander dazed thoughts. I started and finished on the horizon in love. As the endless nothing is ending, I love the e. .. follow to see where it goes.

(TEXT LARA Lunn)