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A tear in my heart ...

When my 4 year old son burst into tears for a ball that has just exploded in her hands, I take in my arms letting the tears and emotions expressed.

As St Exupery said, "is so mysterious land of tears" that there is not much to do than just be there, next to the one who cries.

So I offered my arm to my little boy so he finds the warmth of my love and my gentle caresses.

When I want to cry, my first reaction is to judge me and I think because I did not get carried away by my feelings.

Have you noticed that certain emotions in our society are allowed and other repressed.

Personally, I find myself suppressing my emotions. It reminds me of the time with my Father told me his best intentions when he felt a tear in my throat or in my eyes, "it serves the tooth" cry it loose. "

And what happens if I cry, if I express my sadness, my fear, my anger or frustration? No matter if I have my moments of hollow life, moments of tax?

If I put aside my prejudices and beliefs on the matter, it will happen no more than a relocation.

Crying and expressing emotion is just aware of a domestic storm which is seen from the outside. (As long as we do with ourselves and not our frustrations out on others).

These are moments as important as the joy, fulfillment, happiness or love.

I am an emotional being, and my emotions make me a being of light and shadow.

And the slightest thing to do for yourself is to accept without judging our inner movements, and to console, if needed.

I invite you today to flush these moments of emotion marked the break the taboo and seen as incorrect by our education or society.

As do so many children when an emotion arises, let her speak, it will go away as it came naturally.

more we accept our feelings, the faster they go;

The lock is up to us to stand with the risk that one day a bomb exploded disproportionately accumulated emotions.

Emotions do not go away by avoiding them, but by becoming aware, accepting and expressing.

more you feel, the more you are alive because the emotions are movements of domestic life.

Entrainez you to express yourself, love is also an expression of our emotions.

Have a great day filled with a range of emotions.

Karine Barki

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You gave me life ... A

I was drawn in my drawers a love song that I wrote a few years ago for my daughter ....

"Coming into my life as a grain of sand

silently and gently

You've made a place in the heart of my body

Who shouted the weeping sore incessant live

And timidly Warmly

You visited stepper places

Making you light, discreet and naughty

But even so tender, so soft, cuddly and has

At the heart of my life in the heart of my heart

At the heart of my body left

You reviving my past gray

Reporting and all my dead asleep

My Sweet, My Treasure, My Cherie Amour

My Girl, My light, My eternal sunshine

You gave me life

Every movement of your child's body

Was that wonders, magic and life

You walked into this holy water

While you gradually giving life

Your sound silencers, not malicious

Visiting this temple abandoned

Reviving the liver, hope and joy

At my being so fragile, and stronger both

My Sweet, My Treasure, My Cherie Amour

My Girl, My light, My eternal sunshine

You gave me life

Fabulously, Mysteriously

A Love sublime and wonderful

Modeling your heart, re-carved mine

Enlaces never both our lives, our fates

Hand in hand, each his way

marvel at every moment

In our past, our present

In love harmonious, fulfilling

My Sweet, My Treasure, My Cherie Amour

My Girl, My light, My eternal sunshine

You gave me the Life

My love doll, my dear child

You the best story of my life

Sharing my joys, my sorrows and follies

My blood, my past history and all my unspoken

To you I dedicate these words these confessions

My love will melodious

For you my love, my sweet Naomi

You the eternal sunshine of my life

My Sweet, My Treasure, My Cherie Amour

My Girl, My light

My eternal sunshine

You gave me life, me back to life!

Karine Barki

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faces of love: love of children

Throughout my life I have sought love, and met him at every turn where I did not necessarily expect.

Love is given to see that which opens to him. ... Surprising ways.

took me years to understand the different faces of love and the multiple forms of expressions.

I walked or denigrated by the rigid criteria were not my love.

I spent a lot of time crying and dreaming of impossible loves a good fairy would comfort me and send me Prince Charming on his golden horse ... which never came.

I invented love failing to meet him.

I lived with passion into a relationship that has opened my eyes to the sweetness of love and wonder of loving and being loved.

I cried bitterly lost love's like losing part of myself.

I tasted the power of friendship despite the distance, discord and misunderstanding.

I enjoyed meeting a luminous being that gives me peace, strength and a smile.

I found love elsewhere than in fraternal links Blood.

the years I realized that love appears when our eyes change, and we're ready to let ourselves be surprised by the immensity of love and its many facets .

I searched a long time to know love, and I found with pure beings who became my teacher without knowing my children.

I learned with them the simplicity of loving and being loved without trial, without expectations, without calculation and without penalty.

With Children love becomes natural, magical and wonderful as it becomes a game with no taboos, no struggle, no loser. With them, love is a source of life to which everyone comes to drink, eat and live from the treasury of the relationship.

With them I discovered the joy of loving without fear and without question facing the vastness that stretches when two people love each other.

The filial love is a fascinating, inspiring, invigorating makes us young, dynamic & eternal.

With my children, I live in a world where anything is possible and perfect love. They accept things and events with such ease that I learn every day at their side not to fight either with humans or with reality, but rather to accommodate me, as they do so well.

They also taught me the meaning of communication and silence more powerful than a thousand words.

There is no teaching more than just that I give to my children daily.

And you, you taught love of children?


Karine Barki

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