The true history of seven heavens and the eighth that it's the Earth

This year 2020 has been an atypical year. It’s the year of the pandemic that’s not unusual in human history; in fact it happens more or less every 100 years. What has been unusual is the treatment: instead of letting the natural selection, that the immune systems adapt (as they end up doing) and that the mutations of the same virus lower its lethality (this is what happens to the virus, for survive virus is not interested to kill its host); for the first time it has been decided to fight the virus. Nothing went well . Many people have lost their lives, others their way of life. It said: crises bring out the best in everyone. Unfortunately this has shown that this isn’t true. To the efforts and dedication that a small part of the population has done, the rest we have responded with protests and complaints; the five minutes of daily applause do not make up for the demonstrated lack of collective responsibility. Each claim, complaint or denunciation we could read implicitly "only f...

Yes, look at the list of publication i've seen that this is precisely the preceding Christmas last year. It is no surprise because this year I have not written anything. The truth is I did have a lot to say but little desire to tell them. Trash Mountain (Sunday Observer - Sri Lanka) It's been a difficult year, with forces changes and not all too positive. That did not normally entail too much trouble: rethink goals, deadlines, actions, new ways ... but the overall context does not help. The human stupidity has surpassed me . I am not someone positive or optimistic, I am always feasible and prepare for the worst possible outcome. Contrary to say a lot of people, it is always easier to manage a positive surprise than a negative. I'm wrong like everyone else, really more than them, this is perhaps the only quality that defines me.  But if anyone as silly as I am, could see that we are just like hamsters, running in an eternal wheel without leaving where we ...

Felicitació en català: Ja hi tornem a ser (Nadal 2016) If streets are invading of color lights and music sometimes without criteria, it means that month before Christmas is here.  A month where our budgets are never overflow because we haven’t budget, and joyfully is order by law. Joy to the World as tradition and commercial centers order; if Christmas comes doesn’t mean that any of conditions which become the World as a Hell stop to run, but they are growing in relate. Besides us or in the other side of sea people just survive or die due natural or human causes. Our World has never been perfect and humans have an innate ability to crush it even more. Solidarity is a human virtue which doesn’t allow to enjoy while our people suffer in front us. How can we enjoy the holydays if other people are suffering? So, solidarity initiatives arise everywhere appealing to the good heart and peace of conscience. But evil never rests and profits Christmas days when we open our hea...

Felicitació en català:   Earth along its orbit tirelessly returns to the starting point each year. This point is completely arbitrary, each culture has its; however we put this starting point we have established in our hemisphere when the day begins to regain lost ground in the evening, announcing the return of life. Solstices and equinoxes will happen in a ritual that from our perspective seems eternal, but that is only one more stage in the ritual of life and death of stars in a galaxy. At this point of balance where we celebrate newcomers and we miss who left us, the passing of time shows as so clear. Children are becoming big and big people grow old. Life is like athletics tracks when come back at the starting point each four hundred meters, but with one lap more; after your strength exhausted and when you leave the witness at the next runner, just as it passed to you when you started to run. It may seem that our existence is totally banal. In late is gone once we last...

In current year I don’t want to write any Christmas Post, because some unfortunately circumstances added at I don’t like too much Christmas, left in blank my mind, every time that I sat in front the computer. Yes December 24 is late to write but until yesterday I hadn’t enough strong to write how I feel now. But I made a small revision to these celebrations mean eliminating the religious connotations. These celebrations are an end of year stock of the successes and failures that we harvest; while we entering a new year with hope for the days that we sell. To make it we come back to the family, seeking the roots because they give us strength, although five minutes thinking " please someone remove me here". We need this goal to confirm where our lives go (although this course for many in these days is the drift). So I wish you: A good reunion with origin (Merry Christmas) and a better 2015 Attached as a postcard presentation, which at the moment is therefore un...

Catalan greeting It’s usual to these holydays to make a stop of our day to day witch we reflect about where we are, where we go and where we come. Often this reflection is masked by the usual noise that accompanies these dates: to buy gifts, write Christmas cards, preparing meals… but everyone will take a brief moment to make it, or the moment will take you when you least expect. I never like these days.  May be the trivialization or how depressing it can be to become, I use to try avoid Christmas dates. But this year I’m beginning to write a blog and I think that a formal “Merry Christmas” is very sad, so I have written a little Christmas count that I expect to like you.   A long time ago it appeared a new star that began to shine above the rest. People marveled at this great wonder but nobody knew the reason for this. But four Wizards who lived in orient understood that was its mean: Everybody Knows and is prophecy, who will take away the sins, will be born in a sta...