LIFE OF HOPE

I spent my life expecting a promise from my Lord. He always kept his promise. What happens is that the human being is unable to see its true path. Get lost at the first fork of the road, and take the path where there are beautiful flowers at the entrance, not to mention that only thorns remain. The woman only sees with those eyes. She does not see reason, however much she is right in front of her eyes. For her, it is better to stay hand in hand with a body healed, through the catwalks of orgies, showered with drinks, parties and drugs, living and forming a family, with a serious man, just and honest and trying to live in the ways of Law determined by the Great Architect of the Universe, the Lord God of all things.

 So I tried to live on this path, despite being confused and even reviled by the bad tongues, which always judge others, by their own actions. It was not easy or easy for you to be confused with the work of an offender when you tried to do yours in the ways of divine reason and perfection. I had three indications to be the mainstay of my family. All three went down the path of luxuries. I do not drink, I do not smoke, I do not live at parties. I live for my work and my prayers. I even lived to serve spiritual charity, and I abandoned, because I understood that the inhuman human being must face suffering, to see if he finds his way and discovers his spiritual vocation. I still hope to find a dignified, honorable, unmarled woman who deserves to be the mother of a special son to help write the work of my Lord. - Zedival Poeta