"Counselor, something rarely last write, why do not you write more? "- A good friend asks me. Well, the crowd are all sorts of topics. It also shows a lot of outstanding idly waiting in line for his fifteen minutes or half an hour, when one night, probably roughly the twenty-third mate on the so-called patron. Writing hunger finally worn dosiądzie home laptop. Why, why? Well, lately mecenasuje intensely. And the projects interesting and important, and difficult lot. And two close associates to leave long before the exam and radcowskim lawyer. It is three months removed from the biography, trauma in the life of a lawyer. And the company is developing, it's hard to keep up with recruiting. And family something so intensely, painfully. The two youngest daughters are becoming louder, and still szczebioczą something between them wykłócają. Peter begins to walk at night do not know why popłakuje, and it turns out that in contrast to all other family members, fellow patron is characterized by extremely vigilant sleep. Even I wanted to write this post, but I thought, and how to accurately write something, it's even large families to frighten people. It's really great, really, but you can not hide, sometimes you can be pretty tired.
But now Christmas is. Lovely, optimistic, and deeply sacred. Figuring Messori, way overdue to finish this book. Messori says that God makes himself known at the same time hiding from us. "An embarrassing defeat death on the cross is made public, in front of everyone. Meanwhile, Glory of the Resurrection takes place at night, without witnesses, and the Risen Lord appears only friends. " God expects us to faith. "Religious tolerance is a logical and necessary result of their faith in God, who decided not to impose, but to offer, leaving traces, indications, signs, interior and mysterious movements of the soul."
On Saturday, there is nothing we handle, no rebounds, clusters, or replacing, no games or league or junior Legion, I need not mention shoes, or buy the jacket, I'm not going shopping, do not pick up children from birth with colleagues or friends, do not drink coffee with his parents jubilarian small, not clean up papers, do not do transfers of outstanding accounts telephone, did not digest the briefcase, not helping the English, nor French, neither in nature nor in the Polish language, not even in mathematics, do not scan for information about Toruń presentation for Meli, nor do I check Stasia presentations of Real Madrid, Barcelona or the . In a word - family integration. We go to the basket all, Martin has repeatedly taken out and put back eggs into a basket. Something I explained, nodding, but excuse me, just do not remember what it was about. Then, looking for candy in the church, patiently explain that the store is closed to the press today. Bids farewell to the sweeping, people smile. We talk on the way to the starszakami, such a subgroup, because Marta Mela rushing somewhere in the front. This evening was a group of Eva bravely taking part in parish liturgy until 23.30. The second group while asleep at home, and its representative is gearing up for Resurrection.
Sunday is full of meetings. C. uncle had a son, Thomas will be his name. Good name, patrons galore, and Aquinas, the smartest and most humble, and More, a great mind and valiant spirit ai sharp wit, and Beckett, first companion lives binge and then the defender of the king and martyr of the Church (recently watched a film about him, curious) Finally, the apostle, that is not unfaithful, just inquisitive. On the way to my brother joking in the car that my uncle probably happy with the birth of a son that now parades in a white shirt every day. Such a joke, my brother always rather avoid such an outfit. We call, the door opens and the door of a happy father. The white shirt -;).
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