"The irreversibility of time" (...) 12

The prospect of "time" this overwhelming reality that remains inert or activity by the enthusiasm caused by something qeremos do.

Pursues us a will and conviction to carry forward the ojectivo something determined that inclines us to proceed.

It takes "time", he directs like a conductor of an orchestra, because to do something, limits us this temporality that accompanies our work, coaxing if there is still more work to do or not, and if the "time "enough to do so.

It is precisely the "time" to infer responsibility and to condition that is irreversible, ie, it passes the time and no turning back nothing is repeated, the moments or apices "Time" are telegraphic, goes up so suddenly, the time and date are decisive for the success or morbid stagnation, or even frustration or cancellation of any project or expectation.

So "time" this lapse time, sometimes sparse mainly because the tasks take up more "time" and not enough because it is the point of departure and arrival.

There is the beginning of new day, "new time", but history repeats itself, might not make the same assumptions, avoids mistakes, and the loss of "time".

Has always been so and always will be, "time" re-educate us to the unavoidable, what you have to do, always leaving the door open the opportunity for a "new time", a new life (...)

It is the remake, which takes place in the life of any human being, with its short what is learned with "time".

And there are other (...) will never learn because they are indexed to their "bad behavior" against the "time", despising him.

As we said it goes, goes (...), it seems like yesterday we were playing in the park as children, now adolescents and young people, now adults, aged tomorrow by this "time" is always the "master".

He teaches us to never feel outdated, we live with it, how often are outdated and even run the risk of irreversibility, when he can not catch (...).

It's like a carriage of a train we set out to get, at last, left (...) because in that place, the window where we sat to enjoy the scenery while levitating with our thoughts (...) maybe about the old days to remind ourselves where we did the same route.

That nostalgia "time" holds and the teacher is he, like himself, uncompromising, discreet friend with him, deprive so many confidences.

These are moments that remain in the retina and fill us with different sensations, how many secrets he heard, and still kept them.

He taught us that what does not he goes, we we just remind you the "good things".

Because the bad, but the bad they have it a sleeping place, just not to remind us of adversity, obstacles, difficulties.

He "time" is moralizing and peacemaker, wants to give us inner peace, with us and with it, he knows everything and does not reveal pretensiosidade.

Only some moments he challenges us because we asked him? (...). He sensory gently indeed an essential feature, tell us within.

And in this tuning the listen it is that lies the golden moments of "our life," especially the most decisive.

We are not alone, he was always present, and leaves us, our free will, it is democratic, zealous of serious questions.

He said the "time" knows the idiosyncrasies of humans, each in its specificity, however, it can coexist with everyone.

In doctrine and ideas, he never allied, was neutral, leaving its protagonists act, for example: St. Augustine in the past had a dissolute life, converted to Christianity, her mother Santa Monica played the role of mother to he left that life, which came to prove that was not his, and became Bishop of Hippo in North Africa, current city of Annaba.

However, we know it was St. Augustine "the Angelic", which left a large literary collection that is, without a doubt, an "ex-libris" on the subject that he sketched and drew abundantly, and the wealth of the theological vision and philosophical vision of unprecedented church considering for many a unique personality that time.

It is always talking about the weather, that our situations to arise, bringing the "fire" and "discussion", so only the fact that time does not erase this irreversibility. António Cardoso