Almost an old fart.

[Marc-Alain Dussler]

Hello, this is my morning stories. I slept as a baby and woke up as a grown man. When I was a kid, I wanted to be an adult, a wise old man, around 25 years old. Now, I consider to be blessed when I take a look at my conscience rearview mirror and that I remember so many things. I've been through a million psychological tempests, and, up till now, I can say to myself "God blessed me. He gave me a life of hardship and, as if it was set aside for give me strength, I always succedeed". My point is: everyone should be able to learn a few "rules", everything that happens in your too short lives is set to help you in the knowledge of yourself; the trial of strength is exactly your own one, the difficulties you're confronted with, the sadness, the pain, and so on...are ways of learning how to love life again and to have no fear of the future, or, if you prefer, the frightening unknown. So, enjoy life, make love with her, each and every day. There are two ways of leading your existence: in fear, and you 'll suffer from everything, or in love, and you'll appreciate people and nature and will be loved. To all: I wish you heaven.