Friday, December 24, 2010

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absolute loss of hope that God was forever closed the doors to paradise ...

Who can despair of God? Man.

Without sin there is no punishment. Sometimes you need to sin to get what you want.
expected infinite desire, clinging to the soul as a constant melody stuck in a shell. Mortal dreams even in the afterlife.

The good souls who inhabited the sky were deserving of all privileges, all rationale of the creator. His perseverance in doing good had a huge reward, lying next to God for eternity.

A loving God, which gives absolute freedom. A God who does not dispute, but not forgotten. Lágrimas negras
flood the city. Streets empty of people transparent. Evil lurks in every corner, in every heart, lacking in forgiveness, repentance and humility.
The memory of any act of kindness is just a reflection on the altar of God. Altar
and only accompanying angels. His drooping wings betray the terrible sadness of Christ.

last breath While there are many who cling to a faith forgotten, is the face of the devil which are to squint. The balance of life is not worth the sins.

Thus, death after death filled the coffers of the underworld, letting out a sigh of despair to those who patiently longed for a meeting in glory.

But no one lives to earn heaven. Selfishness invoked evil on earth. Human evil takes the place of dying flooding the empty souls hell, so much rot decapitated. It is human vanity are trying to fight with God.

The heavenly gate has been closed since the second uprising, which took place in the kingdom of heaven. The good souls decided to take over, leaving in gloom celestial light.

A human soul led to the beginning of the end. Convincing one after another all the other souls who had long centuries waiting to reunite with their families. In the realm of peace there is space for solitude. The impotence of the spirits for not being able to see their loved ones fed the arrival of the most absolute and terrifying end.

is how it all began, is how hundreds of millions of souls, sick of waiting for the impossible preferred sin to drag his soul to hell. Hanging from the hand of God to set him his the Lord of Darkness. This is how the second rebellion took place.

A cardinal sin pluck the disaster. A single death, the most unjust, the least expected and most desired by those who executed it.

A servant of the Lord, a divine angel wings covered with angry souls from the pain of eternal punishment, trying to comfort them found death in the most savage.

How to describe the work of millions of hands on one body? One goal in mind, unleash the wrath of God to be punished, the spirits for centuries to live in the glory deserved mercilessly attacked a glorious soul, blood staining the wings, covering the eyes of utter disbelief.
feathers plucked in droves, wounds whose scars will never heal such deep wounds because that leak the inner light of an angelic being.

After the terrible slaughter in God's eyes stained dark infinity.
souls One by one they fell, letting out a scream, a mixture of relief and terror.

There is no hope for humanity. Since then the gates of Paradise are closed. The loneliness of a sky that still mourns the loss of his reign by the utter selfishness of the human race.

Thursday, December 23, 2010

Programing Starchoice Remote

Nurse Merry Christmas and Happy New Year 2011

I wish to everyone s the people who visit my blog that you spend a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year 2011, and I hope it comes loaded with good health and beautiful moments.
A kiss for tod @ s.

Wednesday, December 15, 2010

Performance Review Verbiage

THE PATH OF LOVE THE NIGHT



What if love was the opposite of what we think? What if you slept next to your enemy? On alert, in complete harmony between terror and devotion to your executioner. Constant challenges of the heart. Blood flows hot and cold heart pumping love

The selfishness of one who loves you just for you. The satisfaction of a passionate sex, cruel and completely terrifying. Naked
to evil, the eyes of a victim needs to feel alive.

caress you with the same hands that could one day surround your neck if I am animal.
whisper in my ear I love poems with the sweet voice with which you may also delight in the last words I hear. Long

springs blooms. Dark winters of hugs in front of the fireplace.
The fire in my eyes will burn.

Alliances, unite us forever, is the sweet circle of routine, casual selfishness, by which two souls come together to end up destroying themselves.

interlace our hands and watch the horizon without crossing our eyes because maybe we would see the true horror reflected in our retinas.

Sunday, December 12, 2010

How Much Does A Seatbelt Replacement Cost?

scariest




lurk in the corners of Christmas lights. They warn me that once again, the streets are flooded with people hungry for love and love-starved gifts. A loop of emotions. Joy and sadness
come together once a year under the Christmas tree. I instead

I feel real fear, a terror which paralyzes me more and I keep a secret because nobody would believe me ...

Many years ago I learned a great lesson in life is the most awaited moments are often the most disappointing.

Santa visits all children around the world ... at all. It is now when there is panic at being bad, the repentance of one who knows he has done wrong over the years.

Since childhood, the loneliness of the darkened room foreshadowed the bulky gifts that a man had allegedly left in my room while I slept .. .

But no gifts for a poor household, no gifts to reward evil, just punishment and loneliness disguised in a broken wrist and empty sockets that reminds you you're not like other children, you've got what you deserve and that year after year you will receive a visit from a man that rewards or punishes the children by their attitude.

If I did, I killed that girl. I was young and I got carried away, I hated his look, his eyes shone with happiness that has it all. It was not fair, I could not stand it anymore and I just got rid of it.


That is always my Christmas gift. A broken wrist and eyeless wakes up next to me in the most anticipated night of the year.
Santa Claus exists and know what you've done. What if you've been good?