Source: Family album
Good morning to all the readers of golos.io. Today I want to share with you beautiful images of the twilight of the earth without evil, history of life and letters that kept my feet on the earth in the worst moments of my life.
Life is a true mystery, not everyone has to live in the same way, at birth we never know what awaits us ahead, or the family that will touch you, if you will be a privileged person and will be touched by a family to money, in my case I was not very lucky, I was born in a very humble family, but with great values, which I pursued, respected and spread throughout my life
Work since I started walking, here in my province it is customary for all members of the family to work, the outstanding work is to till the land, the first thing you learn is to remove the weeds from the ground and to plant your own food, a practical way to prepare you to cope with the adversities that will come your way throughout life
I was a very determined child, I did many things prematurely, one of them was to make the decision to live alone and travel to the capital city of Argentina (Buenos Aires) at the age of 14, I saw that something had to be done to change our history, it could not be that we were born, lived and died working in the fields, I love the countryside, I love it, cultivating your own food is the best thing that can happen to you, at that moment I expected something different for me, the decision to leave home It is easy, much less when you have younger brothers who ask for you daily.
The farewells are very sad, I cried since I left my province of Corrientes to Buenos Aires and then every day for two years, millions of drops of tears rolled down my cheeks, missing daily my loved ones and my beautiful twilights that only they live on the earth without evil
The day I left home I will never forget, the expressions of the little faces of my little brothers, the face taken by my mother's sadness, the letter my grandmother gave me and the tearful words of my mother, Here is your bag with your clothes, prepare some food for your trip, some pictures of us and the payment, so you can remember, do not forget your coat, the latter could hardly pronounce, the crying covered his words, then the grandmother took his place. Be careful, where you go you do not know anything, stay calm, do not go to fight, behave as we have taught, inside your bag I put a writing, as you know no I am good with words, so copy the lyrics of my favorite music, when you feel lonely or lost in life, read those letters, you will see that your feet will step on the ground again. In the middle of a sea of tears I left home. I must admit that thousands of times I read my grandmother's letter and as always I was right.
My grandmother's letter belongs to the lyrics of a well-known local music called "avió del alma" and says so.
"Be careful, be gentle and prudent,
May God and the virgin accompany them.
For the dangers, be a believer,
Santa Catalina will not fail you "
"And in the storms of life,
Keep in mind your mother who knew how to lift,
When you were a child against the storm,
Overcoming bad weather with just praying "
"Know that in your soul you have another avio,
which is like an inheritance of family love.
It was given by his people, his dear payment,
and in their young blood they must return "
"I talk about that desire to give to everyone,
of the big heart, brave and capable of playing whole,
and find the way to come out in adversity "
"I'm talking about that outstretched hand,
with the ancient gesture of charity.
Hand of "che friend" that is given without return,
who opens his door and offers his bread "
"Avió del alma, echo of frankness,
Simplicity, respect, manliness and loyalty.
You see, being poor carries a wealth,
remember, it is increased by sharing it "
"And listen well, one day when the time changes,
If this avió lasts within your being,
You or your children, or perhaps your grandchildren,
for God and the country will have to return "
"Know that when I go to earth without ills,
I will leave my bones and my heart,
paying the soil that you are selling today,
and for the one who always wanted the best "
As my grandmother's letters say when I turn 35 years old I returned to my homeland, that letter was the key to always overcome my obstacles, having lived and left the street situation taught me that nothing is impossible and that if you want to succeed there is to fight hard for it
I hope this life story has turned out to your liking
I wish you all peace, happiness and prosperity
The images correspond to the family album
The camera used Nikon Coolpix B500
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