The years are a delight that is appreciated more every day, knowing that in each one of them, leave in my mind learnings that I will know how to use and thus help anyone who comes to meditate with pleasure, on those things that make us laugh and that excite our thoughts, such as knowing how to praise that wonderful being, called a woman, as well as so many things that make our fragile hearts suffer, to find relief in someone who is in the same situation, and who managed to get out despite their despair .

Today there are few who value these moments, next to a being, who always gave the best of himself to all those around him, despite being a person with imperfection, who unfortunately today, seeks joy on the park bench , but inside it feels thrown away like an old broom.