tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-71561283017582991602024-03-13T15:32:49.734-07:00Five Minutes Fridayssandraxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11428911958485201823noreply@blogger.comBlogger28125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156128301758299160.post-77909692282891019892016-09-25T18:23:00.001-07:002016-09-25T20:04:03.573-07:00Five<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9GwJRczv3Ma2zXkQ-KHBhdx6IhmaDafxSKs5O_SnWb7CqHcgbUkny59e-eTExbnPXt5eqfP_A6R83feSv8iKUp8gbZoAeuDBu1sxl3RJ065DqhYQ9fFoCqnS9-bGkidpKyYkhkmLUd3s/s640/blogger-image-1840287496.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9GwJRczv3Ma2zXkQ-KHBhdx6IhmaDafxSKs5O_SnWb7CqHcgbUkny59e-eTExbnPXt5eqfP_A6R83feSv8iKUp8gbZoAeuDBu1sxl3RJ065DqhYQ9fFoCqnS9-bGkidpKyYkhkmLUd3s/s640/blogger-image-1840287496.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Lovely, kind, merciful, powerful and obedient are <i>Five</i> Christ's attributes. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">He loves us so much that He gave His life for all mankind.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">He <span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">is kind with everyone, with the poor, the rich, she sick, the healthy, the man, the woman, the child... </span><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">He always did the right in every circumstance He was.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><br></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">He is merciful. His vowels are fill with mercy, He did suffer every kind of affliction that He can understand our sorrows.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><br></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">He is powerful. He can do everything, He can say to the mountain move and it will be done. His power heals our afflicted soul, dimishes our pains and takes our fears away.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><br></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">He was obedient. He did accomplish every task given by His Father, even when it could be hard. </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><br></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">He is our Master and Savior</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><br></span></div>ssandraxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11428911958485201823noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156128301758299160.post-23608048306498908582015-09-26T15:05:00.001-07:002015-09-26T15:14:31.525-07:00Doubt<div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNvislHVfYLkQk4gEAYgjUSzP9SAqWEO0aeTluf231Ge34cHOgywDfp9IXnY7j1qiq72exX5TxFfHKjjU7tuNpotA4vSx_wh0hPdQzvA0qaRH3VgEEinLxm_yk-ugGcO7q9nIfk7lXCB8/s640/blogger-image--970632580.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNvislHVfYLkQk4gEAYgjUSzP9SAqWEO0aeTluf231Ge34cHOgywDfp9IXnY7j1qiq72exX5TxFfHKjjU7tuNpotA4vSx_wh0hPdQzvA0qaRH3VgEEinLxm_yk-ugGcO7q9nIfk7lXCB8/s640/blogger-image--970632580.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div><br></div>There is no <i>doubt</i> in my heart that God knows the time for everything. Some times we, as his sons and daughters, are impatient for getting blessings at our own time because we need them. <div><br></div><div>What could happen if those blessings came at our own time? Someone could imagine it? I think that maybe we couldn't appreciate them suffienthly, and even more, those blessings couldn't bless ourselves and our life as much as they could be. </div><div><br></div><div>I'm so grateful for receiving blessings from God every day of my life and because they strengthen my heart and my soul, but I'm more grateful for can recognize them when they come to my life at God's time</div>ssandraxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11428911958485201823noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156128301758299160.post-53988976347767791662015-05-07T19:28:00.001-07:002015-05-07T21:09:29.720-07:00Meet<div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEja3ZIazaz3EwoLtEA_mekApgRVGl8x0zi7oxJQQy2fsGvdC6HIeQ-Wp-gbFVVBPG6lBUFMOsN8EP1kMiCjYAFPE2eEL79cGhgMZwwdtSrk2efInXGguUjLv7VkFluNYdepa7rI6JmZcgE/s640/blogger-image-921159515.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEja3ZIazaz3EwoLtEA_mekApgRVGl8x0zi7oxJQQy2fsGvdC6HIeQ-Wp-gbFVVBPG6lBUFMOsN8EP1kMiCjYAFPE2eEL79cGhgMZwwdtSrk2efInXGguUjLv7VkFluNYdepa7rI6JmZcgE/s640/blogger-image-921159515.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div><br></div>I'm trying to <i>meet</i> myself. I want to know what are my purpose and my passions. So that's the reason I enrolled in a 3 weeks challenge. And the fist step is to set my intention for this experience, I have to write it down and here I go. After an inner quiet time I found my intention "to reconnect with myself and find what my purpose and my passions really are".<div><br></div><div>But I can not doing this by myself, I need God's help. Why? Because He is the only one that knows who really I am and what my potential is. Please dear God be at my side, open my heart and let me find and know what you what me to do and what are those things that will fill me completely and will help me experience really happiness as you feel it.</div>ssandraxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11428911958485201823noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156128301758299160.post-43990093760045339142015-04-23T19:41:00.001-07:002015-04-23T20:43:18.822-07:00Hide<div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPmb4NAtfBXqqOYrNCqz7ic1O2Se8YQ3e453ff0DI4m-XQKmrqHTLbbipr6IWcAf6r71yjkhvxzc1DqKj4sbkpvfCyTT7WEs8MCFvERlWJbf86olXSNgBgVhA7m_qmEvLQo1mZtH8cre8/s640/blogger-image--1689419951.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPmb4NAtfBXqqOYrNCqz7ic1O2Se8YQ3e453ff0DI4m-XQKmrqHTLbbipr6IWcAf6r71yjkhvxzc1DqKj4sbkpvfCyTT7WEs8MCFvERlWJbf86olXSNgBgVhA7m_qmEvLQo1mZtH8cre8/s640/blogger-image--1689419951.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div><br></div>I want to <i>hide </i>me from everyone right now!!! And wait until this feeling get away... It's one of those moments when my mind is really confused, there is pain in my heart but also discomfort with myself. It's hard for me to just let it go of this feeling that is hurting me... Some times I think that I like it, so that's the reason I don't like to let it go of... Is this true? I don't know. What I know, is that I'm upset with everything right now, with everyone, but why? Today I nurished myself early in the morning, I was feeling me great... But all changed in the afternoon, I was not patient with my little child at his swimming class just because he didn't want to do what the teacher said. And then, with my oldest child because he told me that he would want his father take him at school and no me.. And more and more disconfort came to me.. ssandraxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11428911958485201823noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156128301758299160.post-67971719254140235572015-03-26T19:54:00.001-07:002015-03-27T05:54:06.267-07:00Break<div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipOXvf8xeEIfRQ6jR1jF0pJoZztCKaEbiH2z0lNbxJHg6259lUOC-3N23jzVLdBX6BxJhMfbjxyaXvJfLmKrJKXK8trwOd0A6ZvuYGXi90zfvPHm-7_TVkUS8BhfXpxDfxHmtpBvnnto8/s640/blogger-image-339697289.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipOXvf8xeEIfRQ6jR1jF0pJoZztCKaEbiH2z0lNbxJHg6259lUOC-3N23jzVLdBX6BxJhMfbjxyaXvJfLmKrJKXK8trwOd0A6ZvuYGXi90zfvPHm-7_TVkUS8BhfXpxDfxHmtpBvnnto8/s640/blogger-image-339697289.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div><br></div>Today was the last day of school for my oldest son. He has a <i>break</i> and it will last 2 weeks.<div><br><div>While he was saying good bye to his teachers at school, one of them told him "enjoy your <i>break</i>"... And this will be my intention, let the kids enjoy this time and also let me enjoy it too.</div><div><br></div><div>I don't have a plan to go out home, but we will visit our surrounding areas, we're going to make some crafts and arts (because they like them), there will be connecting and reading time and we're going to play a lot.</div><div><br></div><div>And of course, there will be many photography sessions!!! I will try to improve my photography skills.</div><div><br></div><div>But, what can I do to accomplish this plans? Yes, I want to make them real and not only that remain as wishes.</div><div><br></div><div>I love my kids but some times is hard for me to control my emotions and be patient with them... It will be a big challenge to me.</div><div><br></div><div>I know that God can help me and He will be at my side during this and in all times</div><div><br></div></div>ssandraxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11428911958485201823noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156128301758299160.post-55982923202138673852015-03-14T08:51:00.001-07:002015-03-14T09:08:32.262-07:00Plan<div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8GNLdSBv_INRWlpwirR4sPDza16PsQHlJ3VrzQHFLwVHfm8OmL-T0y3cu2fI1howUtMYIO1CAGqS-4h-v-b23fvR-5b-q7gzBhCMNlRcbwwzXLSWvGUSqCf4tXVmD2FyJcPYsXxtsFdQ/s640/blogger-image--778277000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8GNLdSBv_INRWlpwirR4sPDza16PsQHlJ3VrzQHFLwVHfm8OmL-T0y3cu2fI1howUtMYIO1CAGqS-4h-v-b23fvR-5b-q7gzBhCMNlRcbwwzXLSWvGUSqCf4tXVmD2FyJcPYsXxtsFdQ/s640/blogger-image--778277000.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div><br></div>I had a <i>plan</i> for today, but is raining out side and now it has to be changed... I don't want to worry or stress myself for the changes, rather I will be spontaneous and Savor this Saturday time with my kiddos. Right now we are sitting warmly on my bed, kids are watching TV while I'm spending 5 minutes in writing this words. <div><br></div><div>What are we going to do after this? I don't know, because I don't have a <i>plan </i>B but we can be inspired about what to do.</div><div><br></div><div>And but the other side, God's plan never change, it will be the same everyday. </div><div><br></div><div>I'm so grateful for God's <i>plan</i>, because<font face="Helvetica Neue Light, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif"> today I can enjoy my life here on earth with my loved ones, with the gospel in my life knowing that some day I can return to the presence of Him who has given me life.</font></div>ssandraxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11428911958485201823noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156128301758299160.post-53987753477073026952015-02-27T14:50:00.001-08:002015-02-27T20:39:24.078-08:00Visit<div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyuoyHAl37-6isQfZkNMgCjBFM9AvoVS-Tx9hadYXwCp-4qDeoJefToAYo1Ym-cEBCivbhQRD-6FjgKus20BnYGCSFyYBYUpGG5yVCwcVkuTvLWdWfMDIumFv6rFMTcd_LAMJMD-CPRXg/s640/blogger-image-1555551838.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyuoyHAl37-6isQfZkNMgCjBFM9AvoVS-Tx9hadYXwCp-4qDeoJefToAYo1Ym-cEBCivbhQRD-6FjgKus20BnYGCSFyYBYUpGG5yVCwcVkuTvLWdWfMDIumFv6rFMTcd_LAMJMD-CPRXg/s640/blogger-image-1555551838.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div>Last Friday morning I was <i>visited</i> by two women, and they brought me a great message, it was about Jesus Christ. Oh! It was an inexpected one, but they made my day.<div><br></div><div>We talked about that wonderful man, brother, son and a closed friend if only we open our hearts, ears and eyes. <div><br></div><div><br></div><div>He can <i>visit </i>us every single day and He is at our side in every moment</div><div><br></div><div>I'm so grateful for His great example, for being here for me at every moment, for letting me rest upon Him.</div><div><br></div><div>I have to admit that right now, I'm not so closed to Him, but I'm on my way!!! I'm also stretching my relationship with my Father in Heaven; every day, I bow my head in pray towards Him and this has helped me to be near to they and can be nourish by them. It is a wonderful feeling I can't describe.</div></div>ssandraxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11428911958485201823noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156128301758299160.post-88469189941277973092015-02-20T20:19:00.001-08:002015-02-20T20:30:47.336-08:00OpenMy heart and my eyes are <i>opened </i>to see all the beauty around me. Thank you dear Havenly Father for this great opportunity, thank thee because you <i>open </i>them every single day of my life. <div><br></div><div>Recently you helped me to recognize how blessed I am, how wonderful is my life with all that you have given me (it is not supposed that I can have everything), and most of all, I have learned that you have given me enough, and that's sufficient to be happy. <div><br></div><div>Please, Heavenly Father, help me <i>open </i> my heart everyday so it can be filled with thy love and can share this love with myself and my fellow beings. Please, let me open my eyes so I can savor every single moment I am with my dear ones and with all your sons and daughters.</div></div><br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihh0-z5rThmjuZFiYN1yrlftmsQsPfYIR-4mibWl9tv8oGXdlN-VUd4gnrHUhPQgiBb-XodexmSOMjBEys5M-GPdI_ZZV4DcdjezcYgFwpfFxway2xwVLH1aiqgI2xCcacPU2vhhj-htQ/s640/blogger-image--771772331.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihh0-z5rThmjuZFiYN1yrlftmsQsPfYIR-4mibWl9tv8oGXdlN-VUd4gnrHUhPQgiBb-XodexmSOMjBEys5M-GPdI_ZZV4DcdjezcYgFwpfFxway2xwVLH1aiqgI2xCcacPU2vhhj-htQ/s640/blogger-image--771772331.jpg"></a></div>ssandraxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11428911958485201823noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156128301758299160.post-30740843265981233332015-02-13T08:39:00.001-08:002015-02-13T08:46:58.015-08:00When<div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihozjBhszuWe8Gx9WnGqCsooAQjNPCkAYqNzj3Y3bWwQrqdvcgNsw_EQ2YSCv3EEURvJtJWeq4IguJhY9SosFS6EtsBfpbuXnrG9fJ0vYXafJvDxfMyWI_2CggwMNCvahb1XFVMvnBDX0/s640/blogger-image--1391952218.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihozjBhszuWe8Gx9WnGqCsooAQjNPCkAYqNzj3Y3bWwQrqdvcgNsw_EQ2YSCv3EEURvJtJWeq4IguJhY9SosFS6EtsBfpbuXnrG9fJ0vYXafJvDxfMyWI_2CggwMNCvahb1XFVMvnBDX0/s640/blogger-image--1391952218.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div><br></div>During all this week I have been learning about the things I need to let go of my life. <div><br><div>And today, not for casuallity, <i>when</i> it was reading time for me<span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;">, I found these words: "faith gives us vision of what may happen, hope for the future and optimism in our present tasks".</span></div><div><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><br></span></div><div><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;">Then I think to my self, Sandra this is what you need!!!</span></div><div><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><br></span></div><div><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;">And suddenly, <i>when</i> I was ponder about it, another thought brought to my mind: "Pray as if everything depends on Him, work hard as if everything depends on you"</span></div><div><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><br></span></div><div><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;">Wow, what a beautiful morning I had today!!! </span></div><div><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><br></span></div><div><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;">There is not doubt, that I can talk with God, and He answers me...</span></div><div><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><br></span></div><div><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;">I'm so grateful for this lovely experience, but most of all, that I'm not alone in this world.</span></div></div>ssandraxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11428911958485201823noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156128301758299160.post-25080387351662008992015-02-05T19:33:00.001-08:002015-02-05T20:16:03.765-08:00Keep<div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3dv3i24TH_AY-HNG7ycdrS84aoNYvs6WAbn52J0Hd2tB4T6ybjmu1la2I_yFrxPBwJcwviwjmkpZmEyr3LGwhukSL-y7y38crSiX1Q9vxuWZ4LXyktPI_6oImJH3_FGj4YFpDPcPoLbE/s640/blogger-image--1533844031.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3dv3i24TH_AY-HNG7ycdrS84aoNYvs6WAbn52J0Hd2tB4T6ybjmu1la2I_yFrxPBwJcwviwjmkpZmEyr3LGwhukSL-y7y38crSiX1Q9vxuWZ4LXyktPI_6oImJH3_FGj4YFpDPcPoLbE/s640/blogger-image--1533844031.jpg"></a></div><br></span></div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"> </span><div><div>In the afternoon I was writing a letter to my oldest son, I was describing him about the plans we did for his party. And while I was typing the words on my computer about that moment, I felt like I was living it again. </div><div><br></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">For me, it's hard to remember everything. That's why I decided to challenge my self to write monthly letters to my kids. This is one my ways to <i>keep </i>my memories. </span></div><div><br></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">What marvelous is to </span><i style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">keep </i><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">memories, isn't it? </span><br style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><br></div><div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">I love taking pictures every time I have the opportunity, and this is my other way for <i>keeping </i>memories.</div><div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><br><div>I'm not a good photographer but I'm learning and I hope one day I can take really good pictures.</div><div><br></div></div></div><div>Also, there is an other way I used to practice to <i>keep </i>memories, I'm talking about my gratitude journal. It helps me to keep me alive all day long, because I walk with open eyes all day long, and I'm trying to feel every moment my life has. This, give me the opportunity to at the end of my day, can bow my head in pray and give thanks to God for all those, big and small, blessings I received from Him, through all the day.</div><div><br></div><div><br></div></div>ssandraxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11428911958485201823noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156128301758299160.post-5435474641294416352015-01-30T07:53:00.001-08:002015-01-30T08:06:19.783-08:00WaitI have <i>waiting </i>so much for many many things. Is it OK? It's not ok, I think. <div><br></div><div>Sometimes I prefer to <i>wait </i>for the correct moment to say or do something... But suddenly something not desired happens and then the result is not what I wanted.</div><div><br></div><div>Before, I used to notice all I don't have and I dreamed about how my life was if I could have them. But NOW, I'm taking another way, I'm talking about gratitude practice.. If only I focus my attention in my everyday blessings and more specially, if I could notice what I have, I could realize that I'm very rich, because God always has given me what I need. Every single day of my life I have been blessed so much.</div><div><br></div><div>I don't have to <i>wait</i> any more for things I would like to have... Blessing will come and the only who know when, how and if it's possible is God.</div><div><br></div><div>Thank Thee Heavenly Fathe for my life, my family, my siblings, my friends, my health... Please, help me to enjoy my life as it is. </div><br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQz5txgK_vK8cEWJp1Pg5IxRLaJKuvtc7R_8WOPocbaVdFlwyuR7NjHTCN-AO3g27IS-8OXjDt3Z7wuoCXiJCPBt_ICZkttPEHSY6THWbflb-SY9fuc378uoe_KDD1GHLhgyPFSjpfuis/s640/blogger-image--1833340450.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQz5txgK_vK8cEWJp1Pg5IxRLaJKuvtc7R_8WOPocbaVdFlwyuR7NjHTCN-AO3g27IS-8OXjDt3Z7wuoCXiJCPBt_ICZkttPEHSY6THWbflb-SY9fuc378uoe_KDD1GHLhgyPFSjpfuis/s640/blogger-image--1833340450.jpg"></a></div>ssandraxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11428911958485201823noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156128301758299160.post-72291931986227731722015-01-22T19:17:00.001-08:002015-01-23T04:28:27.403-08:00ShareWhen I was a little bit younger, I chose a man to <i>share </i>my dreams with. Now that I'm marriage, I could say that I chose again, a man to <i>share </i>my dreams with, a man to be with him for the rest of my life and for all eternity, a man who I can walk by his side and to try toghether to accomplish our dreams.<div><br></div><div>And today I want to <i>share </i>with all of you my dreams.</div><div><br></div><div>Some day I dreamed to get marriaged to a man who trusts in The Lord; to have a family, sons and daughters; to be a good mom, that one that can be present for her childrens in every moment, that one that could teach her children about The Lord and the gospel, that one that don't yell to his children... I dreamed to love my husband every single day of my life and continue increase my love for him...</div><div><br></div><div>These are not only dreams, some are accomplished, but some aren't yet...</div><div><br></div><div>Please Lord, give me strength to accomplish them but only if is your will... Help me to don't forget them and never give up.. </div><br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnn31tLvSR9sd70RKdAk7YWsRMlPMls56BHSogeHOeUJIGWOM2SzyQNer-w9zLWc0iartgDMXe-lJ0oVJzRZhN46BiEEdhR438KNKOjEGJ2k_1qHDNsNUcwsapmALgok3JUipxleETEnw/s640/blogger-image-1809573026.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnn31tLvSR9sd70RKdAk7YWsRMlPMls56BHSogeHOeUJIGWOM2SzyQNer-w9zLWc0iartgDMXe-lJ0oVJzRZhN46BiEEdhR438KNKOjEGJ2k_1qHDNsNUcwsapmALgok3JUipxleETEnw/s640/blogger-image-1809573026.jpg"></a></div>ssandraxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11428911958485201823noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156128301758299160.post-40363018013363288062015-01-16T07:06:00.001-08:002015-01-16T07:11:56.549-08:00Send<div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmeZ55-WMQCUOekGjEwXozPaU5MhwC7TWaS4RRpjNsR3T_PW5o-OYLjTf7gzY2-1nfdrRE5sNBboEGtHT1h0dnARglTpImzsqV6IQhFAVKl2gCSKcbxT6flhj1fNRGfBv5HB-tmwt6Qu4/s640/blogger-image-2079253806.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmeZ55-WMQCUOekGjEwXozPaU5MhwC7TWaS4RRpjNsR3T_PW5o-OYLjTf7gzY2-1nfdrRE5sNBboEGtHT1h0dnARglTpImzsqV6IQhFAVKl2gCSKcbxT6flhj1fNRGfBv5HB-tmwt6Qu4/s640/blogger-image-2079253806.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div><br></div>This is a letter I don't going to <i>send</i> because is one for myself... Go<div><br></div><div>Dear Sandra</div><div><br></div><div>I have some words to write you and you need to read them. But first, let me telI you that I never have done something like this and I hope this could be really good for both of us.</div><div><br></div><div>You are a daughter of Havently Father, and you have the potential of do what ever you want (good things) just trust in Him, ask for help and do your best...</div><div><br></div><div>Please don't forget the most important in this world, which is God, remember that He is near to you, waiting for you to nock the door and He will open it... Don't forget to pray every day of your life and always be greatful for those blessings that you receive.</div><div><br></div><div>You are a mother of two handsome kids and you need to be a good example for them. Remember that there is no perfect mother, but be kind, loving, peaceful and try to do the best you can. Don't forget to teach them about God, they should believe in Him for they well-being.</div><div><br></div><div>Also, be a good companion for your husband, remember that you decided to marry him for this life and for eternity... Do your best and love him every day of your life, give him hugs and kisses as much as you can.</div><div><br></div><div>This is for you, a letter never <i>send</i> but surely, it will be read</div><div><br></div><div>With love</div><div>Sandra</div><div><br></div><div>Stop</div>ssandraxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11428911958485201823noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156128301758299160.post-79350099178620649062015-01-09T08:08:00.001-08:002015-01-09T08:16:33.391-08:00Welcome<div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAGz-pBDB6hljNoOy-Z79KFWeWaz0jC9gwaioFK0O-UhYleabnWyOia7Xh-7_MZz_0UNZM0WZEDLM2elkV1UjNHYi36wgA0HmHV92Td5ZkxTIhj2oP5pA6tNlqHkYu1gsptUcedtcAF2Y/s640/blogger-image-292737513.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAGz-pBDB6hljNoOy-Z79KFWeWaz0jC9gwaioFK0O-UhYleabnWyOia7Xh-7_MZz_0UNZM0WZEDLM2elkV1UjNHYi36wgA0HmHV92Td5ZkxTIhj2oP5pA6tNlqHkYu1gsptUcedtcAF2Y/s640/blogger-image-292737513.jpg"></a></div><br></div><br></div><div><br></div>I have two handsome sons that are <i>welcomed</i> to my life... They are everything to me... They give me happy and sad moments that I keep deepth in my heart. Some days ago, and for some reason they went to bed toghether and without me, and time later I went uptairs to saw them, because I <span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">didn't hear noise there, and for my surprise they fell slept toghether in the same bed, the oldest holding his youngest brother in his arms... I have to confess, that it makes me cry, saw them, but more specially because they love each other... This is my moment and is <i>welcome </i>to come back again and again to fill my heart with joy. </span>ssandraxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11428911958485201823noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156128301758299160.post-17716337205613718412014-12-18T19:37:00.001-08:002014-12-18T19:41:54.304-08:00Adore<div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhafZT0jmU_abFXXo0ScWPuh2QHDPDs9kLben6pKubgYMgAp0Lwnk5fcnvanbWGnh-Tpkuy4L9wtd770AW3oHKoeXNT47A4cCUunzvz9IXXqgqrpQd7kU58GXJZdUvfjGRBbMXcrvDkXxY/s640/blogger-image-1503787723.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhafZT0jmU_abFXXo0ScWPuh2QHDPDs9kLben6pKubgYMgAp0Lwnk5fcnvanbWGnh-Tpkuy4L9wtd770AW3oHKoeXNT47A4cCUunzvz9IXXqgqrpQd7kU58GXJZdUvfjGRBbMXcrvDkXxY/s640/blogger-image-1503787723.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div><br></div>I'm sitting down and trying to focus and medite about something like this one, what really do I <i>adore </i>in this time of my life? mmm being honest to myself, I wish with all my heart that could be The Lord Jesus Christ, but how could it be possible if I forget doing the things that He did when He was on earth? How is it possible if I don't remember Him every single moment of my life?<div><br></div><div>Then, what can I do to really <i>Adore </i>him? How my soul can be hungry? </div><div><br></div><div>This is a special time, Christmas time, and this means that is all about Him. That's why I ask you Sandra to forget those things that distract you and refocus in what really matters, the really Christmas' gift.</div><div><br></div><div>No problem, this is in my mind!!! But what do I need to do to have it in my heart also?</div><div><br></div><div>Please I need your help...</div>ssandraxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11428911958485201823noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156128301758299160.post-15849709205346567492014-12-11T19:19:00.001-08:002014-12-12T07:36:27.911-08:00Prepare<div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfgz7Zy1E3xnIrx-EbxGLFhTK9a9Nh7qrGF-eLUgp2bdtwP_HpLr6OMgAjUp_BUZjH3_B7G8JgZIy1KT43s6QNwvS8Iw4iQrp3Wsb7jU9ZVGrcZtUlHWe2etq9VaD4mWM8fFzf5dHJ-sY/s640/blogger-image-570764400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfgz7Zy1E3xnIrx-EbxGLFhTK9a9Nh7qrGF-eLUgp2bdtwP_HpLr6OMgAjUp_BUZjH3_B7G8JgZIy1KT43s6QNwvS8Iw4iQrp3Wsb7jU9ZVGrcZtUlHWe2etq9VaD4mWM8fFzf5dHJ-sY/s640/blogger-image-570764400.jpg"></a></div></div><div><br></div>I have to <i>prepare </i>some of my sons's homework for tomorrow but instead of it, I'm here writing and having some fun like all of you girls of FMF... I really enjoy this quiet time for myself . It's a time when I sit down and try to focus in the prompt and let the words flow inside my head and heart and then my hands do their work.<div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><br></span></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"> I'm not a good writer and my English is not as good as I want either but I hope I can transmit my words to you FMFParty. </span><div><div><br></div><div>I just want to say tonight: Let's <i>prepare</i> ourself for this Season so we can feel the Savior's love in our homes and hearts. He is the only One who could helps us in everything. </div></div></div>ssandraxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11428911958485201823noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156128301758299160.post-72440139223784537082014-12-04T19:28:00.001-08:002014-12-04T19:31:47.993-08:00Dear<i>Dear </i>and lovely sons:<div><br></div><div>I am grateful for this day, for the opportunity to have fun with both of you. Because we spent time toghether having a lot of fun. We sang toghether, we laughted, we played, we took pictures and we talked about many things. This is one of those days I want to remember all my life. </div><div><br></div><div>Why is this day special for me? Because I get out of my routine and we did unexpected things... Most of all, I didn't yell to you. Was wonderful to enjoy my evening with you, my <i>dear </i>ones. </div><div><br></div><div>Thank you <i>dear</i> Heavenly Father for this great blessing you shared with me today. </div><div><br></div><div>Please <i>dear </i>Heavenly Father, let me have more days like this one, help me to enjoy my life and let me be a good example and a good mother to my kids. </div><br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzmjSkRObjklWpqpO18Wb_up1tQM0iHsjl9GN-iJ0-uyeYQu8UT1pfawcoCcVJt7G1InfHsxSTZfdDiF88MAQwG3CbJQ1ABWYbkplPB1mqPVNGa8SL9qY0eKuimqZ-a35h77C-pwXWJNA/s640/blogger-image-814881754.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzmjSkRObjklWpqpO18Wb_up1tQM0iHsjl9GN-iJ0-uyeYQu8UT1pfawcoCcVJt7G1InfHsxSTZfdDiF88MAQwG3CbJQ1ABWYbkplPB1mqPVNGa8SL9qY0eKuimqZ-a35h77C-pwXWJNA/s640/blogger-image-814881754.jpg"></a></div>ssandraxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11428911958485201823noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156128301758299160.post-59248899342734581682014-11-27T20:50:00.001-08:002014-11-27T21:10:05.343-08:00Give<div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlz0rZhAQDzuy2W4FEHRFJ7wZZAjjdYIhqoB6frBpyloRH9GKNbKBIt9h6zuVJZBcHdHlLyL90fhX0TiKpedPtg_jFX-TmyHoxTPDh3exAItz9KJAXzauorw5gwsQ-6ea8p_ivs2Q8LKY/s640/blogger-image-1460068792.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlz0rZhAQDzuy2W4FEHRFJ7wZZAjjdYIhqoB6frBpyloRH9GKNbKBIt9h6zuVJZBcHdHlLyL90fhX0TiKpedPtg_jFX-TmyHoxTPDh3exAItz9KJAXzauorw5gwsQ-6ea8p_ivs2Q8LKY/s640/blogger-image-1460068792.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div><br></div>I'm grateful for all blessings God <i>gives</i> me... And for all that He do for me.<div><br></div><div>In this day, a very special day for all of you (Americans) in which you celebrate Thanksgiving Day, I want to celebrate ether (here in Mexico is not a tradition to celebrate it) nevertheless I want to celebrate it even if I don't cook a great meal but what really matters is to be together as a family and and <i>give</i> thank you to my God for all our blessings.</div><div><br></div><div>Before I started to write, I was reading a post which talked about blessings and I discovered many small blessings I sometimes didn't recognize as blessings. That's why I have to be thankful for. </div><div><br></div><div>This are my small blessings I'm greatful for:</div><div><br></div><div>• Could hear my oldest son telling a story to my youngest son before they went to sleep.</div><div>• Having my youngest son in my lap waiting he fell sleep</div><div>• Feeling my son heart's intentions before he went on a trip</div><div>• A sincerely hug</div><div><br></div><div>This great blessings <i>give</i> me so much happiness today.</div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div>ssandraxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11428911958485201823noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156128301758299160.post-21694025912782729742014-11-20T21:42:00.001-08:002014-11-20T21:46:32.340-08:00Notice<div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQzqf1aIrWqzX4f25XTBcVw9iUJY0urYLt69Hnikxb4RUoGGRhjeQhLlCcHdP3S-4svtaBe-CImLRLWKoipNeQ71o3vWsGf07SUdyXtis3q4qsNVSbwY5ungV7V1jNwO-0WDfrxnQYDpU/s640/blogger-image-1877508261.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQzqf1aIrWqzX4f25XTBcVw9iUJY0urYLt69Hnikxb4RUoGGRhjeQhLlCcHdP3S-4svtaBe-CImLRLWKoipNeQ71o3vWsGf07SUdyXtis3q4qsNVSbwY5ungV7V1jNwO-0WDfrxnQYDpU/s640/blogger-image-1877508261.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div><br></div>I'm grateful for opening my eyes and specially my heart, because I could <i>notice</i> that I have to change my mind and my life. What am I talking about? It's all about to be a joyful person, a joyful mom and a joyful wife. Life is for having joy, isn't it? But, how can I be a joyful one? I'm trying to listen to my heart to know what I have to do to be happy, why? Because I know that you could speak to my heart, and you always says the truth, you're the source of happiness, the way to reach it and the only one who can help me to be a happy person. Please don't forget me...<div><br></div><div><br></div>ssandraxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11428911958485201823noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156128301758299160.post-19307360745265386312014-10-09T19:38:00.001-07:002014-10-10T18:31:17.246-07:00CareWhat can I need to care about? Sotimes I stress myself about how I look like, how I talk, if the other persons though I'm a good mother... But I lerned that what I have to care about is what God thinks of me and if I am choosing the right. I don't have to care about what other persons think about me because I'm enough. <div><br></div><div>By the other side, I have two little spirits to take care of. I need to be a good example for them and nurish them while they are young. That's my responsibility before God. Sometimes I feel like I have not the skills to teach them and raise them but I know that the Lord is at my side and He could help me in this great work.</div><br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLhdwW3CpH1dL1ErI8jkQ0xW1ABW5XByW2RusqUbFnfR6lJ2zJ-ZNaMMWQSs1QIP8M06T25aPUXMYiQj16V511xE3bAeCcoHRfE9uYgVJc32-5zfu3wfvs4UhUv59Eu-hEq2mhOZMER0U/s640/blogger-image--594702269.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLhdwW3CpH1dL1ErI8jkQ0xW1ABW5XByW2RusqUbFnfR6lJ2zJ-ZNaMMWQSs1QIP8M06T25aPUXMYiQj16V511xE3bAeCcoHRfE9uYgVJc32-5zfu3wfvs4UhUv59Eu-hEq2mhOZMER0U/s640/blogger-image--594702269.jpg"></a></div>ssandraxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11428911958485201823noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156128301758299160.post-56897424121911957112014-10-03T14:31:00.001-07:002014-10-04T19:02:53.352-07:00NewToday is a <i>New </i>day!!! It's a new opportunity to live, enjoy, laugh, breath and specialy to try to be better than yesterday. <div><br></div><div>I started this new day with a big surprise, I went downstairs in the morning and saw my oldest son, what was he doing? He was siting down in a chair and paintng at his new easel but also he was enjoying his new markers (were his yesterday's prize). I saw him very concentrated and fascinated. What a great moment and a good memory to me. </div><div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQWmltcLdGnV4D3YXDHzZRpPXgNCyRHFfw1BYvVg9OVeyFU_0avUS8K1SQLeQODHug0LawUEFpu3x9-5FVselGNNO7lsjefD_8N6Y-EZ6Sj04N98VgptgCjGWrjYeLzIIaD8GWGMfmUSo/s640/blogger-image--120157195.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQWmltcLdGnV4D3YXDHzZRpPXgNCyRHFfw1BYvVg9OVeyFU_0avUS8K1SQLeQODHug0LawUEFpu3x9-5FVselGNNO7lsjefD_8N6Y-EZ6Sj04N98VgptgCjGWrjYeLzIIaD8GWGMfmUSo/s640/blogger-image--120157195.jpg"></a></div><br></div>ssandraxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11428911958485201823noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156128301758299160.post-64486034174713809552014-09-18T20:23:00.001-07:002014-09-19T13:21:53.537-07:00HoldI remember when was my fist time I did hold you in my arms... That time was when we were at the hospital, your time had arrived to come to this earth.<div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><br></span></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">I'm grateful to be your mom and thank you oh dear God for this great blessing and opportunity that thou have given me. </span></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><br></span></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">I ask Thee dear God to hold me in thy arms because I need you more than ever, I need to feel thy love to me.</span></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><br></span></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">And please, let me know how to rear thy sons, help me to be a good example and to nourish them in thy way</span></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><br></span></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNP11tfj_zwNs3MQ7uqwfIOTZQp8en_qFAfJNd9UIotvQDnnPrz_ZrgDytZgOrskiqFjbTgp8xdiiQ1ZoiLakGmvP17yv99cQ4AlL5s7IymUj08G98wCOpxNRXiuVHekYxP_sZPw4uZQE/s640/blogger-image--866064084.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNP11tfj_zwNs3MQ7uqwfIOTZQp8en_qFAfJNd9UIotvQDnnPrz_ZrgDytZgOrskiqFjbTgp8xdiiQ1ZoiLakGmvP17yv99cQ4AlL5s7IymUj08G98wCOpxNRXiuVHekYxP_sZPw4uZQE/s640/blogger-image--866064084.jpg"></a></div><br></span></div>ssandraxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11428911958485201823noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156128301758299160.post-8629276061537320752014-08-28T19:25:00.001-07:002014-08-30T11:52:40.377-07:00ReachI almost reach Thee!!! <div><br></div><div>May I have your hand for a second? I feel safe at your side. Could you protect me? Could you be with me all the time? How can I be with you? Can I feel thy sapirit?<div><br></div><div>Please fill my soul with joy and gratitude </div></div><br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9xVvZwkgyqpfLT0ovGC5wYRthJP30SFBOVLqrhElwHUHmU8x-qyJjfN_uFTwJGBQ9bPDG35qpKlfi9r2CZoG5dWBlQVAybCG8U8-O46C6b2wPt0APABM1_VjdSdKHVKZZSismTClVCI0/s640/blogger-image-1810072531.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9xVvZwkgyqpfLT0ovGC5wYRthJP30SFBOVLqrhElwHUHmU8x-qyJjfN_uFTwJGBQ9bPDG35qpKlfi9r2CZoG5dWBlQVAybCG8U8-O46C6b2wPt0APABM1_VjdSdKHVKZZSismTClVCI0/s640/blogger-image-1810072531.jpg"></a></div>ssandraxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11428911958485201823noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156128301758299160.post-52886741898079504982014-08-15T20:22:00.001-07:002014-08-16T07:27:57.461-07:00Tell<div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjT2RZ27iivo7m4TDzELfmptIn45IqlQvZfZp26inwXJg1-FVNRlIeYysSorGPBHmOlIBhtjr-oT02kweF3sOQmj5wrjw7rqaF0hnXhSnUVSCR_Hkts9eS3XeH-48Wb5pH_XJt7NIDzeaI/s640/blogger-image-167623279.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjT2RZ27iivo7m4TDzELfmptIn45IqlQvZfZp26inwXJg1-FVNRlIeYysSorGPBHmOlIBhtjr-oT02kweF3sOQmj5wrjw7rqaF0hnXhSnUVSCR_Hkts9eS3XeH-48Wb5pH_XJt7NIDzeaI/s640/blogger-image-167623279.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div><br></div>I'm going to tell you what we're my dreams and what is my story. <div><br><div>My dreams:</div><div>Have a happy marriage ( without anger) where there were not disappointments with my husdban.</div><div>Have a perfect house, always clean, with great furniture and without messy.</div><div>Have kids who were always obedient to me, </div><div>Be a great mom who never yell to her kids</div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><br></span></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">My story</span></div><div>I'm marriage to a man who loves me so much, he's an imperfect one like me, we have our bad and good days, but he is my life and he strive to get the things going better. </div><div>I'm a mom of two great sons, I love them so much and they too. They are my life also. They teach me many things every day, they make me happy and sad. Sometimes I cry for them, sometimes I yell to them, sometimes I'm not a good mother.</div><div><br></div><div>This is my story, I don't know how far I am for my dreams nevertheless I'm greatful for my real story, is not perfect but it gives me joy, happiness and sadness so I can enjoy the sweet moments. </div><div><br></div><div>Each day is and will be a challenge to me to find joy in my journey</div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><br></span></div><div>I <span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">tell you... And I need your help</span></div></div>ssandraxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11428911958485201823noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156128301758299160.post-75014149108322724322014-08-01T11:50:00.001-07:002014-08-01T11:53:45.622-07:00Begin<div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div></div></div>There is something wonderful for all of us, we have the opportunity to Begin every day, to try to be better than the day before... Is our history that we are writing in some book, it can not be erased by us, unless we repent and confess all our wrong acts to Him, He who has the power to erase them. <div>So here I am beginning ones again, trying to be a better person, a better daughter, a better wife, a better sister, a better mom... But specialy to be Me!!!! And I'm enjoying my journey ...</div><div><br></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt21I5TByNOg6g4NeQpznSknwS9MgFIb1SvgG8xiAOc4IesvF9HnBwCJt3FkHdMifBxwRkL05Pt8QRXADuF7Z9xXXNzzwzUyEeJy2MOHqX-7rXdi1Y1QJ2JeIu1VRNg07CIoh7_Q7DsQE/s640/blogger-image--189565689.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt21I5TByNOg6g4NeQpznSknwS9MgFIb1SvgG8xiAOc4IesvF9HnBwCJt3FkHdMifBxwRkL05Pt8QRXADuF7Z9xXXNzzwzUyEeJy2MOHqX-7rXdi1Y1QJ2JeIu1VRNg07CIoh7_Q7DsQE/s640/blogger-image--189565689.jpg"></a></div>ssandraxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11428911958485201823noreply@blogger.com0