En una ocasi贸n le铆 que las adversidades son amargas pero nunca est茅riles. Curioso. Mi padres me dicen que siempre hay que sacarle provecho a todo. Una experiencia vivida es grabada en el subconsciente, en el coraz贸n, dejamos de ser los mismos despu茅s que vivimos situaciones x. Tragos amargos hay muchos, depende de nosotros si lo aprovechamos hasta sacar una bebida diferente, una que guste.
Convertir los males a nuestro favor, revertir las circunstancias de la vida, florecer en medio de tanta maleza, s贸lo responden a porqu茅 la adversidad no es est茅ril. Algo que siempre me gusta ver es como las florecitas del campo se adaptan a las circunstancias. Amo detenerme en el los r铆os y ver la parte pantanosa llena de flores preciosas, antes me preguntaba c贸mo si eran tan bonitas crec铆an ah铆. La respuesta ya me he dado cuenta con la vida (y eso que a煤n me falta mucho por vivir)
Para la zona que vive mi abuela materna hay muchos salideros de agua, es tanto el tiempo que lleva esa zona as铆 que se ha creado un lino verde en toda el 谩rea. Asombrosamente all铆 abren cada ma帽ana unas flores amarillas que dan la impresi贸n de que fueron sembradas para adornar, tanto es as铆 que el salidero pasa a segundo plano, son tan bonitas que hacen que me enamore cada vez m谩s de ellas.
A veces bromeo con que vivir en Cuba me ha preparado tanto para vivir en la selva, en cualquier lugar que ya lo he cre铆do. Son tantas las carencias que a los cubanos s贸lo nos queda florecer cada d铆a, sobreponernos ante tantos tragos amargos. Nunca pens茅 que pudiera estar m谩s de un mes sin fluido el茅ctrico, este es un eslab贸n fundamental entre los servicios b谩sicos, pero ah铆 estuve, cultivando mi paciencia. Fueron d铆as donde le铆 mucho m谩s, escrib铆, y hasta confraternic茅 con mis vecinos. No es conformismo, es revertir la situaci贸n a tal punto que puedan verse flores.
Hay much铆simas cosas que escapan a mi control y entre ellas est谩n la mejor铆a de cuba y sus tent谩culos. Mientras algo sucede me dispongo (aunque a veces cueste) a brotar como las flore villas amarillas.
Me encanta ver c贸mo hay personas tan resilientes, mi mam谩 es un claro ejemplo de ello, no se deja tumbar tan f谩cilmente, al contrario, se adapta, se camuflajea como el camale贸n. Cada que la veo me animo a florecer junto a ella. Ella no deja sus p茅talos cerrarse, entre problemas, p茅rdidas, ella mos muestra su mejor cara, ofrece siempre una sonrisa.
En la alegr铆a florecemos de forma espont谩nea, el kit est谩 en lograr lo mismo en situaciones contrarias. Demostrar de que estamos hechos, que podemos con todo y m谩s.
La vida vive invit谩ndonos continuamente a sobreponernos. Dios nos da nuevas oportunidades cada ma帽ana. No podemos detenernos porque algo carezca, al contrario, debemos continuar y buscar eso que carece o apa帽arnos con lo que ya tenemos en la mano siempre y cuando agraden y sean buenos los resultados.
Revierte las adversidades, ellas no son est茅riles. 隆No te detengas!
隆Florece!
Todas las fotos son de mi propiedad.
I once read that adversities are bitter but never sterile. Curious. My parents tell me that you should always take advantage of everything. A lived experience is recorded in the subconscious, in the heart, we stop being the same after we live situations x. There are many bitter drinks, it depends on us if we take advantage of it until we get a different drink, one that you like.
Turning the evils in our favor, reversing the circumstances of life, flourishing in the midst of so many weeds, only answer to why adversity is not sterile. Something I always like to see is how the little flowers of the countryside adapt to circumstances. I love stopping at the Los Rios and seeing the swampy part full of beautiful flowers, I used to wonder how if they were so beautiful they grew there. I have already realized the answer with life (and that I still have a long way to live)
For the area that my maternal grandmother lives there are many water outlets, it is so long that that area takes so a green linen has been created throughout the area. Amazingly, some yellow flowers open there every morning that give the impression that they were planted to decorate, so much so that the outlet goes into the background, they are so beautiful that they make me fall in love with them more and more.
Sometimes I joke that living in Cuba has prepared me so much for living in the jungle, anywhere that I have already believed it. There are so many shortcomings that Cubans can only flourish every day, overcome so many bitter drinks. I never thought that I could be without electricity for more than a month, this is a fundamental link between basic services, but there I was, cultivating my patience. Those were days when I read a lot more, wrote, and even fraternized with my neighbors. It is not conformity, it is to reverse the situation to such an extent that flowers can be seen.
There are many things that escape my control and among them are the improvement of Cuba and its tentacles. While something happens I get ready (although sometimes it costs) to sprout like the yellow flower villas.
I love to see how there are such resilient people, my mom is a clear example of this, she does not let herself be knocked down so easily, on the contrary, she adapts, camouflages herself like the chameleon. Every time I see her I encourage myself to blossom with her. She does not let her petals close, between problems, losses, she shows her best face, always offers a smile.
In joy we flourish spontaneously, the kit is to achieve the same in opposite situations. To show that we are made of, that we can do with everything and more.
Life lives by continually inviting us to overcome. God gives us new opportunities every morning. We cannot stop because something is lacking, on the contrary, we must continue and look for that which is lacking or make do with what we already have in hand as long as the results are pleasing and good.
Reverse the adversities, they are not sterile. Don't stop!
It's blooming!
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