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Never, I swear, ever!

Never, I swear, I never had to sweat so much as happened this year. E 'became a torment for me. It is not just a matter of hot. At the bottom of this summer was not really that bad. Even with regard to moisture, which then is one that cares. Sometimes it was justified. I often go to low blood sugar, and excessive sweating is a symptom. I find myself as if it came out of the shower. But the other days and other times? I really think we should talk again to my doctor who always asks whenever he sees me, what we will be back this time.
For months and months now that I am not a medical pilgrimage: the diabetologist, the oncologist, neurologist, ophthalmologist, cardiologist and others.
But I look at as detached from myself. I see me give up, day after day, a bit of life. And I'm always calm and somewhat curious. I wonder what awaits me around the corner. I see myself growing old with a touch of serenity and joy. This, in fact, not much. And I do everything right back on my life. Behind every evil there is always a remote cause worth. When I was young I never thought to prepare for my retirement. Very big mistake now, the consequences of which I cry. Because I've made many mistakes in my life, not just on a physical level. Undaunted and continue to make. For example, I love the stop smoking. Which means ... I realized that the story that each node comes to a head is true.
I wonder what I'm doing wrong right now, and when I called to pay. I just hope I never come to be a burden to someone, it would be too strong a punishment. But every evening, making the examination of the things of the day, then I do not find much. And this is just a sign of superficiality. If I just noticing how many times I do not know what was the humility!
I am proud to nature. I know exactly what is wrong in others and how to solve every problem. But how do you take? A big kiss collective. Gigi vecchiorimbambito.

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beautiful day

Today for me and Marilyn was a wonderful day. Yesterday, a phone call: There will be tomorrow around 10? And today, punctually, at 10 came to visit my nephew, Joseph, and his wife Eugenia. They came specially from Palermo to Catania to embrace me, and then continue to Milan. He is a journalist, she plays the violin professionally. What can I say? We relived the happy moments, from when he, a child, and was my guest in my house in Anna Maria Brucoli. And we talked about their latest work, the difficulties encountered in Milan, and their plans for the future. We have seen and heard a concert by Eugenia recorded on computer, and to respect their running times we ventured in an impromptu lunch at 11.30 am. A breath of youth and finding my inexorable march of age. I saw him as a child 50 years of man hours! It 's so that you feel the time is past for us. But with great joy and no regret. It 's a part of my nephew from my first wife, Anna Maria. And it is wonderful to at least 33 years after I remarried, to feel that they have not ceased to love me a minute. I realized that love is never lost and won. E 'a treasure from which it draws on many years later. As if nothing had changed. The same I live with some of you on the blog. I feel that true friendship was born, who resist the difficulties we have encountered. Resisting the virtuality of our relationship. And it is beautiful. Maybe you'll never know how much company I really do. Thanks. GG

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August

Today is August. Marica and I pass it in a beautiful city empty. This morning, going to Mass in Residence I met around a dozen cars doing a course that usually takes twenty minutes to seven or eight minutes. Splendido. Brought me back to my mind many years ago, when cities were still living.
time remains great. I have not heard even the need to turn the air conditioning ... in the house until early afternoon. Step
this time reading like a madman. I found pleasing writers like John Mortimer, Gimenez Bartlett, Holy Piazzese that I recommend to anyone who wants to relax and unwind on texts not demanding but very enjoyable. And then I rediscovered Steimbeck, Hemingway, and others that I read very happy. Of course I've also read Faletti, but not all the donuts they can with the hole. In the latter seemed to see a driver on Sunday driving a formula one. Too bad!
I discovered how relaxing reading in bed, even for hours. I almost sat system, with a sea of \u200b\u200bpillows behind ... and time seems to never go.
I also spend much time listening to music. By Marica. Classical music, and lots of music of our years gone by. It 'always fresh music that brings us back over time with confidence and, sometimes, with a hint of nostalgia.
one that is longer than it is to spend the evening. After reading, listening to music and have chatted with us, you end up brutalized with the TV in this period is particularly devoid of decent things. Who knows why the production did not think that there are people who deserve something more than just reworkings of old TV show with nothing that will encourage a little intelligence.
How I wish I had grown any hobby in my life! But I was and am hopelessly just an engineer. And sometimes I have to make this into account in Marica definitely more eclectic than me.
And just for today. If not tomorrow or the other what to write? Kisses. GG

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Facebook

Actually I've always been rather skeptical of Facebook. I never learned to usarne well, did not inspire me much. Accustomed to the blog, where I know how and where to write, I did not understand exactly how to move, how to know what others are doing, and what to do. But yesterday I got a welcome surprise. I was invited as a friend by a certain Maria Cristina Guarrella, and I discovered that, in principle, there is another Guarrella (do not remember the name right now) that I invited a friend. Why? What intrigues me very much because we Guarrella strain with a single source in Ragusa, and then back up to our great grandparents should be found the thread of kinship that unites us. There was only one variant in the name. One of my distant uncle has asked to change its name to Q uarrella, which, according to him was more appropriate in a way it etymologically. It 's strange look on the internet the dissemination of the surname Guarrella and see how few we are to take him. It seems that the name has Arabic origins and English. And I'd love to learn more. But I never had much patience is needed to go back in time and discover life, death and miracles of my ancestors.
There is a proliferation of sites like Facebook on the web. And every time I am invited to register in either. Who, I think, is recorded in any existing site is good Bruno: I wonder then how often is active in each. Enough for me to advance this blog is not very popular, where I feel a bit alone, and facebook ... I'm watching. I would love to go back to having good friends around me of the old and regret bloggerbash. He had formed a good group that I fear will be lost forever. I follow when I can the various friends on various blogs, but it is not the same. I had been silent for a few months, there would immediately knew that I had begun to write. And it is a sin, death by starvation of the building. We had the chance to remain united and to follow a little. Then everyone wanted his own blog and so I have to rely condominio.Quì goodbye to chance and luck to be tracked by a friend, read and commented.
But I hope to continue without being discouraged. A hug to all those I read. Gigi

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Da Vinci Code and Opus Dei

My friends. Today I'm black, black, black for this business of The Da Vinci Code.
I read somewhere on a post, expressions of surprise, disappointment, sorrow, and conclusions bust for lack of response, public officials, and institutionalized the Catholic Church to the book and the movie.
question arises: is tactical? And 'why would something that is emphasized, however, was better to go unnoticed as possible given the deep and disturbing truths?
not overestimate a book or a movie. The church has seen and continues to see many other persecutions.
had all been planned, the offense and the response. By Jesus himself.
"... if the world hates you ... before it hated me ...";" If the world were of the world would love her ... but I chose you from the world and for this ... the world hates you, "the servant is not greater than his master: if they have persecuted me they will persecute you ...;... I will cast out of the synagogues: indeed the hour is coming when whoever kills you will think to worship God ..
... it was said an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth, but I tell you not to resist evil: but, if someone strikes you on the right cheek, you turn to him the other also to those who want ... the tunica let him have your coat ... was said to love your neighbor and hate your enemy ... but I tell you, Love your enemies and pray for those who persecute you ..., and in one prayer to God who has taught the subject to men's request for forgiveness of our sins to our own forgiveness to those who are in debt to us ... As is, dying on his cross: <>!
Then no! I do not think this is a tactic not an easy choice but to obey.
Who and what they want to strike and injure the words of that book?
Every man, even non-believers, and not only Christians, we bow before Jesus, the Christ for me, God, for others only one man has revolutionized the earth and emptying everything has filled with love.
It is therefore logical (and would also be a little ridiculous), to think that Jesus is fighting so sneaky and mean 2000 years after his death.
What you want to hit is his work and his inhumanly huge and unbearable truth for those who do not want to even imagine the words "love" and "sacrifice", "donation" and another thousand snares in which you stumble, "purity, created life inviolable "and many others of that horrid" Sermon on the Mount "... Take at least a little credibility to quell'ossessiva presence that can not forgive ... the misery of the poor and third world due to Our robbery ... the persistence of the stench of our hands after that we dive into all sorts of sozzume ...
And as you hit your work? Look who's running around!
the same name "Opus Dei (Work of God) is ready to get hit by object, insult, injure. This mysterious Opus Dei proud and even arrogant in its name. Ad hoc Reality: True, who has discovered God as love, that his presence is an obsession, that screams the divine sonship of each man. It's easy to attack: evanescent, mysterious, unknown (OK!: As unknown and mysterious is the life of every man on any ground). Nor can it be different because it's not a whole: not a company, not an organization, not a religious order, not a combination that only recently has gained a name, too mysterious, "Prelature".
Prelature, strange thing that pretends to tell who is part of [men, women, young, old, graduates, soldiers, sailors, airmen, humble, talented professionals and workers, rich men and poor men of money and means, and lay priests e. .. (As they say ALL?)] Via the terribly easy to get in God's love is a life that tries to be holy in every moment, giving everything to God and then doing everything so close to perfection (different for each ) to be able to be offered. Sanctification in work, family, at table, in bed, the cinema, the stage, and reading and walking and running and in the car, and alone, and in the company and the joy and pain and disease e. .. [as we say forever?].
Opus Dei may find strange because to unite people who believe in looking for simple values \u200b\u200bheights, and those things above (recommended? Claims? Lived?) As a way of sanctification by José Maria Escriva that auction at the end was unable even to sanctify themselves in a few years!
What to say in their book Jesus of liberation from cumbersome? Talk about a mysterious power and willingness to be cruel murderers to gain power after the pardon with repentance, but not with self-flagellation in the secrecy of a closed cell. He says: Look at who are not monks! Answers: never mind! Says, but it looks that there are no cells! Answers: never mind! He says: But does not stand anything! Replies: Boy, let me work!
is top secret! So much so that if you ask him not even tell you who join Opus Dei, and you can see your knees, at times, to pray, silently, mysterious prayers.
So the circle closes: the affected people are Catholic and some will not do many stories, and s'insinuerà that bit of doubt on the human figure of Christ (married, children regularly deleted) to allow finally exclaim to those who do not can But most of the commandments ... ... Vaffa So
denied one God and his disgraced among the most faithful, you can freely do the things that one pleases with less broken ...
I have no reason to be black, black, black, in front of some ignorant hypocrites?
unfortunately I think that no longer visit this blog. I was never so disappointed, although I understand that. For too long, I write only occasionally, and there is a limit to the patience of my friends.
But this post I wrote for them. Because now I have known for years and thus can judge me as a man and a friend.
Why is always me. The vecchiorimbambito of bloggerbash alias GIGI.