Hace un tiempo lloraba porque me dolio verte ir...
Hoy, se me escapan las lagrimas porque cada dia que pasa me acostumbro mas a tu ausencia, y solo vivo con recuerdos. Pienso en el tiempo y me asusta.
No tengo otra opcion que dejar pasar los momentos, y que cada atardecer lleve un poco de los recuerdos de vos con el...
Saber que cada uno ya tiene su vida marcada me molesta. Siempre pense que eramos amantes del cambio, y que lo ultimo que deseabamos era la logica y la razon...
Supongo que cada minuto que pasa, nos recuerda que es un minuto menos, y que quizas es prudente planear un poco...
Me queria dejar sorprender, pero a la vez ya sabia como iba a ser el desenlace.
Asique ahora estoy encandilada por una pantalla superficial, abrazando ese 'tic-toc' que antes me volvia loca...
Recuerdos de un tic-toc...
Author: Michelle /“Ser o no ser”
Author: Michelle /
(Escrito por Doug Fields)
Questions//Preguntas
Author: Michelle /
Somos el cuerpo...
Author: Michelle /
We are the body...
Author: Michelle /I’ve always known that the Bible calls the church
of Christ His body on many accounts. Most of the time, Paul brings this
metaphor to our hearts talking about the necessity of union in diversity,
calling us to work as one, even if we think “we don’t need an ear or an eye”. (1
Corinthians 12:12-26) I think we can all agree that these things are very
true and very necessary to remember as we walk as one body. But here’s the
point. I woke up this morning thinking about being a body, literally. I am a
body. Well, I’m a soul with a body, but you get my point. I started looking at
my hands, I felt my ears, I blinked my eyes. I thought, ‘man, this is
intricate.’ As a sociology major, I don’t ponder upon biological matters very
often, so just humor me in my baby-like discoveries. I’m not a morning person,
and I love lying in bed for a while. I started thinking, if I were to never get
out of bed, my body would die. It would shrivel up and be completely useless.
Now correct me if I’m wrong, but if a live body decides to never get out of
bed, it starts losing muscle mass, losing motor skills, losing strength. It
becomes absolutely immobilized. I decided I’d better get out of bed! Then I
started thinking about my brothers and sisters in Christ. I started thinking
about all of those body parts. And I really understood what it meant to be the body
of Christ. And more of what it meant, what it implies and the responsibilities
that come with it. The (biological) body is meant to be in movement. It’s meant
to burn off energy. It consumes, but it is designed to ‘get rid of things’. The
same thing happens in the dynamic of ‘church’. As the body of Christ, we are
absolutely intended to be in constant movement. We consume the word of God and
grow together, but if we don’t ‘get out of bed’ every single day and ‘burn off
what we consume’, the body of Christ WILL DIE.
18 I pray also that the eyes of your heart may be enlightened in order that you may know the hope to which he has called you, the riches of his glorious inheritance in the saints, 19 and his incomparably great power for us who believe. That power is like the working of his mighty strength, 20 which he exerted in Christ when he raised him from the dead and seated him at his right hand in the heavenly realms, 21 far above all rule and authority, power and dominion, and every title that can be given, not only in the present age but also in the one to come. 22 And God placed all things under his feet and appointed him to be head over everything for the church, 23 which is his body, the fullness of him who fills everything in every way.