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/*/Nadie pierde a nadie,porque nadie posee a nadie - meditalo



/*/Nadie pierde a nadie,porque nadie posee a nadie
"Nobody loses anybody, because nobody owns anyone"
abril images - /*/Nadie pierde a nadie,porque nadie posee a nadie
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“NADIE PIERDE A NADIE, PORQUE NADIE POSÉE A NADIE”



Por la simple razón de que el verdadero amor, no es posesivo, no exige nada, sino que se entrega sin condición, sin razón, (se ama, porque se ama, no porque haya una razón para amar) y libremente.

La verdadera libertad, consiste en tener lo más importante del mundo, sin poseerlo.

El amor no esta en la otra persona, sino dentro de nosotros mismos y necesitamos del otro para que despierte.

Uno entrega su amor libremente a otra persona, pero no con el fin de poseerlo, pues no somos, su esclavo o su amo, o un objeto que se pueda comprar, usar y tirar, somos seres con una capacidad enorme de amar y de manifestar amor hacia los demás, sin esperar nada.

El que da, debe de ser capaz de recibir.

LA HISTORIA..

Érase una vez un pájaro, adornado, con un par de alas perfectas y plumas relucientes, coloridas y maravillosas. En fin, un animal hecho para volar libre e independiente, para alegrar a quien lo observarse. Un día, una mujer lo vio y se enamoro de él. Se quedó mirando su vuelo con la boca abierta de admiración, con el corazón latiéndole de prisa, con los ojos brillantes de emoción. Lo invitó a volar con ella, y los dos viajaron por el cielo con completa armonía. Ella admiraba, veneraba, adoraba al pájaro.

Pero entonces pensó: Tal vez quiera conocer unas montañas distantes!! Y la mujer tuvo miedo. Miedo de no volver a sentir nunca más aquello con otro pájaro. Y sintió envidia de la capacidad de volar del pájaro.

Y se sintió sola. Y pensó: Voy a poner una trampa. La próxima vez que el pájaro venga, no volverá a marcharse.

El pájaro, que también estaba enamorado, volvió al dia siguiente, cayo en la trampa y fue encerrado en la jaula.

Todos los días ella miraba al pájaro. Ahí estaba el objeto de su pasión, y se lo enseñaba a sus amigas, que comentaban: eres una persona que lo tiene todo. Sin embargo, empezó a producirse una extraña transformación: como tenía el pájaro y ya no tenía que conquistarlo, fue perdiendo el interés. El pájaro, sin poder volar ni expresar el sentido de su vida, se fue consumiendo, perdiendo el brillo, se puso feo y ella ya no le prestaba atención, excepto para alimentarlo y limpiar la jaula.

Un buen día el pájaro murió. Ella se puso muy triste y no dejaba de pensar en el. Pero no recordaba la jaula, recordaba, solo el día que lo había visto por primera vez, volando contento entre las nubes.

Si profundizase en sí misma, descubriría que aquello que la emocionaba tanto del pájaro, era su libertad, la energía de las alas en movimiento, no su cuerpo físico.

Sin el pájaro, su vida también perdió sentido y la muerte vino a llamar a su puerta. Por que has venido? le pregunto a la muerte.

Para que puedas volar de nuevo con el por el cielo,- Respondió la muerte-. Si lo hubieses dejado partir y volver siempre, lo admirarías y lo amarías todavía más, sin embargo, ahora necesitas de mi para poderlo encontrar de nuevo.

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It may contain errors of translation / We apologize for any inconvenience.

"Nobody loses anybody, because nobody owns anyone"



For the simple reason that true love is not possessive, does not require anything but comes without condition, without reason, (love, because love, not because there is a reason to love) and freely.

True freedom, is to be the most important thing in the world, without having one.

Love is not in the other person, but within ourselves and we need to wake up the other.

One surrender his love freely to another person, but not to possess, because we are not, their slave or master, or an object that money can buy, use and throw, we are beings with a huge capacity to love and to manifest love toward others, without expecting anything.

Anyone who gives, must be able to receive.

The story ..

Once upon a time a bird, adorned with a pair of wings and feathers perfect glittering, colorful and wonderful. Finally, an animal made to fly freely and independently, to cheer on whom it noted. One day, a woman saw him and fell in love with him. He stayed watching his flight with his mouth open admiration, with the heart beat quickly, with eyes shining with emotion. What invited to fly with her, and the two traveled across the sky in complete harmony. She admired, revered, adored the bird.

But then he thought: You may want to know some distant mountains! And the woman was afraid. Fear not to feel anymore what with another bird. And felt envy of the ability to fly the bird.

And he felt alone. And he thought: I will put a trap. The next time the bird comes, will never leave.

The bird, which was also in love, returned the following day, fell into the trap and was locked in the cage.

Every day she watched the bird. That was the object of his passion, and I taught her friends, who commented: you are a person who has it all. However, it started to occur a strange transformation: as the bird was and no longer had to conquer, was losing interest. The bird, unable to fly or to express the meaning of his life, he was consuming, losing brightness, and she was ugly and not paying attention, except for food and clean the cage.

One day the bird died. She was very sad and not stopped thinking about it. But could not recall the cage, he recalled, the only day they had seen for the first time, happy flying in the clouds.

If deepens in itself, would discover that what the emotions of both the bird, was his freedom, energy of the wings in motion, not his physical body.

Without the bird, also lost his life meaning and death came knocking on his door. For that you have come? I ask him to death.

To be able to fly again in heaven - the death-answered. If he had left and come back whenever beginning, the admiration and love it even more, however, now my need so that you can find it again.


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