💔 ＧＥＮＴＥＲＯＴＡ -:- ＢＲＯＫＥＮＰＥＯＰＬＥ 💔

Hola #HIVERS como han estado? espero que bien. Espero no se hayan olvidado de mi, porque sigo con ustedes de nuevo en esta hermosa comunidad presentándoles a ustedes este post. Antes que todo quiero pedirles como siempre que entren en un estado de reflexión e imaginación para entender mejor. Creo que hacer una buena lectura es crucial para cada #post de esta comunidad, sin mas que decir, espero que lo DISFRUTEN!!

Hello #HIVERS, how have you been? I hope you are doing well. I hope you haven't forgotten about me, because I am still with you again in this beautiful community presenting you this post. First of all I want to ask you as always to enter into a state of reflection and imagination to understand better. I believe that making a good reading is crucial for every #post in this community, without more to say, I hope you ENJOY it!!!

Este post lleva por titulo: ＧＥＮＴＥＲＯＴＡ. 💔

This post is titled: ＢＲＯＫＥＮＰＥＯＰＬＥ. 💔

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Cada vez que me giro, observo y escucho hay gente rota a mi alrededor, mirarles a los ojos me permite ver algunos de sus pedazos, escuchar sus historias me permite entender el porqué de esas pequeñas fracturas, cada vez que me encuentro frente a ellas pasan a convertirse en un espejo, uno en el que puedo ver mi reflejo, identificar mis propios pedazos, entender mejor mis fracturas. Siempre me consideré a mi mismo una pieza rota, una que he intentado a toda costa mantener entera, intento fallido. Me pregunto si es por esa razón que siento una conexión especial con la gente rota, si, me siento atraído por la gente rota porque he descubierto una belleza sin igual en ellos, poder ver a través de sus pedazos, de esas pequeñas fracturas, me permite ver mucho más de lo que hay dentro, ver la luz que brilla en su interior, conocer su corazón. La gente rota me muestra a Dios, sus piezas, mis piezas, son un recordatorio constante de su gracia, de su amor inagotable, de su perdón y su poder para restaurar. En mi proceso de restauración he tenido que recolectar uno a uno mis pedazos y me he dado cuenta de que hay algunos que parecieran no pertenecer a esta obra en construcción, porque son distintos a los demás, pero por alguna razón encajan a la perfección. Y es que entendí que esta obra no era la pieza que yo imaginaba que sería, puedo ver ahora mi vida como un mosaico, una obra compuesta de pequeñas piezas de diversas formas y colores, en las que he podido reconocer pedazos de otras personas encajados a la perfección con los míos, veo sus colores y las formas que les caracterizan, reconozco sus historias entrelazadas con la mía y que hacen que pueda apreciar este mosaico como lo que es: una preciosa obra de arte, una obra aún no terminada, que sigue añadiendo otros pedazos de muchos, muchas más historias, más colores, una obra que ahora disfruto admirar. A la gente rota que me he encontrado en el camino, gracias por mostrarme sus pedazos, gracias por apreciar los míos, gracias por mostrarme a Dios, gracias por formar parte de este mosaico llamado gracia, amor y perdón. Una obra que es suya, es mía y es tuya.

Every time I turn, watch and listen there are broken people around me, looking into their eyes allows me to see some of their pieces, listening to their stories allows me to understand why those little fractures, every time I find myself in front of them they become a mirror, one in which I can see my reflection, identify my own pieces, understand my fractures better. I have always considered myself a broken piece, one that I have tried at all costs to keep whole, a failed attempt. I wonder if it is for that reason that I feel a special connection with broken people, yes, I am drawn to broken people because I have discovered an unparalleled beauty in them, being able to see through their pieces, those little fractures, allows me to see much more of what is inside, to see the light that shines inside them, to know their heart. Broken people show me God, their pieces, my pieces, are a constant reminder of His grace, His unfailing love, His forgiveness and His power to restore. In my process of restoration I have had to collect one by one my pieces and I have realized that there are some that do not seem to belong to this work in progress, because they are different from the others, but for some reason they fit perfectly. And it is that I understood that this work was not the piece that I imagined it would be, I can now see my life as a mosaic, a work composed of small pieces of various shapes and colors, in which I have been able to recognize pieces of other people fit perfectly with mine, I see their colors and shapes that characterize them, I recognize their stories intertwined with mine and that make me appreciate this mosaic as what it is: a precious work of art, a work not yet finished, still adding other pieces of many, many more stories, more colors, a work that I now enjoy admiring. To the broken people I have met along the way, thank you for showing me your pieces, thank you for appreciating mine, thank you for showing me God, thank you for being part of this mosaic called grace, love and forgiveness. A work that is yours, is mine and is yours. ***

In a few words, the deep feeling of desolation and emptiness that we sometimes carry for years unconsciously. When we go through life without a purpose or something to fight for, when we are overcome by melancholy and despair becomes part of us, as if it were an extension of ourselves. However, the picture is not always so dark, and if we look carefully, hopefully we will find at least one reason to continue living despite our death.

ＭＯＳＡＩＣＯ: Se dice de la obra taraceada de piedras o vidrios, generalmente de varios colores.

ＭＯＳＡＩＣ: It is said of the work inlaid with stones or glass, usually of various colors.

Esto es todo para este post, espero hallan disfrutado sumergirse un poco en mi cabeza y corazón al leer este escrito y que sea un motivo de reflexión.

That's all for this post, I hope you have enjoyed immersing yourselves a little in my head and heart by reading this writing and that it is a reason for reflection.

Reflexión de mi autoría -:- Reflection of my authorship
Traduccion al ingles -:- English translation: https://www.deepl.com
Imagen y Gif creadas en la App de CANVA, con una serie de imágenes tomadas en pixabay -:-Image and Gif created in the CANVA App, with a series of images taken from pixabay. https://www.canva.com/design/DAFZJhWJn8M/DuLV8xOOBiuiW3MlksjCRA/edit?utm_content=DAFZJhWJn8M&utm_campaign=designshare&utm_medium=link2&utm_source=sharebutton
Términos diccionario Real Academia Española -:- Use of dictionary terms Real Academia Española

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