Thursday, May 19, 2011

What Does The Thumb And Pinky Extended Mean

XV Proclamation of the Brotherhood of Our Lady of Rocío de Guadix


not miss one more year, the Proclamation of this year, the Rev.. D. Titos Fernando José Hernández we have, I have to be sure, some time will make us meditate on the Virgin Mary, and in this case, under the patronage of the Dew.

I have the proud to present, replacing the 2010 Town Crier, D. Luis Reyes Moreno, and may not be with us. Even so, I asked at the time that I write a few words to have their presence even if by the paper, because I know that his words could increase the moment of exaltation of our Rociero Proclamation. And so will be, so from here, thank you very much friend Luis.

This year, for my request, the Brotherhood of Our Lady of Mercy of Guadix and Baza be appointed Honorary Brothers, along with the Brotherhood of Blessed Sacrament Confraternity of Our. Father Jesus and Mary Most Holy Obedience. Major Love, that although we were not officially twinned this year we will officially.

After all they want, we will celebrate Brotherhood Dinner at the Hotel Restaurante Venta Nueva, where we spend a good time with friends and siblings, with live music and lots of fun.

Viva la Virgen del Rocío!

Monday, May 16, 2011

Some Lines For Birthday

PRESENTATION OF POEMS FROM THE SOUL









When my brother Jose said he wrote poetry gave us a big surprise. I never imagined, Poet. Says he wrote when he came home after a day of work.
Recommended for those who read his poems decided to publish a book with the title "Poetry from the soul"
With determination achieved in record time he published his book.
The first edition appeared in the cultural hall of the Corte Ingles, located in front of Angel - Barcelona-.el Day 7 - 5-2010





comments the book and the figure of the poet D. Emili Suriñach. writer and poet Dylan

Suriñach, José Alcaide, EmiliSuriñach

the end of the preface to "Poems from the soul" signed by the same Suriñach says. And as if by magic, when life and the poems come to an epilogue, recalls the young demolishing its last stage in the adult body and more philosophical "to tell us in verses almost staggering.
"Friendship, love, love ... Happiness. Disloyalty, deceit, betrayal ... Bitterness, pain. Forget, why Why? And it all happened ... I remember. "

Representing Sr.Dylan Suriñach SMARA issues. The rhapsodies of Molina and Maria Carmen Samaniego Presentation delighted us with a recital of poetry of that book.
The second edition appeared in Cordoba on 10.12.2010 and the people of
The Victoria-our hometown.
on 12/12/2010 This presentation was made in Cordoba D. Luis Olmo. Ex-manager of Peugeot-

Luis Olmo, the author thanking the public assistance and Paola bard

In this presentation, as in Barcelona-met acquaintances, former co-workers, friends, that was many years unseen, cousins \u200b\u200band one aunt who still lives with 96.



The author with Aunt Isabel





Book Signing Juan Alcaide Pino, Cultural Representation and the author




In La Victoria made the presentation John Warden Pino.
-Teacher - our cousin.



The author of "Poems from the soul" dedicated to this humble blog and all its visitors the following poem.

EXDESCONOCIDA MY FRIEND

already know your name.

I know why

sensed that you were the flame of fire.

I know your look

is a ray of light

of wonderful lilac

than a fairy

penetrating my eyes

to the bottom the soul.

I know that the echo of your smile,

from the sky,


envelops my body caressing my ears


and mountain

caresses the wind.

already walking your harmonious

infused into my senses

satisfaction without par ...

that already fall in love with you,

not need to know more.





José Alcaide Master Author of "Poems from the Soul"








Sunday, May 8, 2011

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haibun "House in ruins"




walk through a newly developed area, I admired the new gardens, green areas. New roads make the traffic more fluid, giving this area a look different than they had. Now for many people to walk. This area is located in the neighborhood Pedrosa L'Hospitalet here only had barracks where houses can still be waiting to be demolished. I went through one about to fall - according to I have had here was a bar, where workers went to work at the factory Butano SA stopped to breakfast. I stand staring at the house a bit to see it up close, I see the bare walls. For the wallpaper and just visible deterioration, would guess where the bedrooms, dining room, kitchen and toilet. I think the people who lived in moments of happiness ... of illusion ... Hope ... of suffering ... who would have lived in it. Contemplating his downfall I see a halo of mystery around him. I absorbed in my thoughts my walk I think life is a blast and that one must know how to live








birds of passage:

also my dwelling house is ephemeral




ROTSÛ (1651 - 1704














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