quinta-feira, 24 de junho de 2010


Sobre tudo
Estou muito feliz com a homenagem que recebi na escola Ferreira Pinto. Carinho que mexeu comigo profundamente. Foi ali que recebi a motivação para seguir em frente e realizar os meus sonhos. A professora Elaine é antes de tudo uma amiga necessária a todos alunos que tem o prazer de ter aulas com ela. Eu tive o privilégio e agradeço a muito a Deus por colocá-la no meu caminho. E também a todos os professores que desde a minha volta estão me dando força para seguir em frente. Hoje tenho professores no pré-vestibular, não menores que a Elaine e de tão grande importancia como todos. O aprendizado é diferente, mas a dedicação é a mesma, e só tenho a agradecer por fazerem parte da minha vida. Quando falei da importancia deles na minha palestra, percebi vários pares de olhinhos positivamente surpresos, concordando com que eu estava falando. Ao adjetivar a escola como templo sagrado, não estou exagerando em nada, não é um excesso, talves seja, mas um excesso de sentimentos verdadeirtos. E tudo que estiver ao meu alcance eu farei para que o mundo saiba que na pequena localidade de Alcãntara, na cidade de São Gonçalo, no estado do Rio de Janeiro, no país Brasil, tem uma grande escola, um templo sacrado povoado por grandes mestres, pessoas especiais!
Felicidades a todos!!
Above all
I am very happy with the homege that I received in the school Ferreira Pinto as much affection that is moved deeply with me. It was there that received motivations to follow in front and to carry through my dreams. The Elain teacher is before everything a necessary friend to all the pupils whom the pleasures has to have lessons with it. I had the privilege and thank the God for placing it knot very my way. And also to all the teacers who since my return for the school helping are me and giving, force to me to follow in front. Today I have teachers in the unitial daily pay not lesser that the Elaine and of so great importance as all. The learningis different, but the devotion of my teachers is the same one, and alone. I have that to be thankful for being part of my life. When I spoke of the importance of them in my lecture, I see some of positive and surprises litthe eyes agreeing to what I was speaking. When labelling the school, as sacred temple, I am not exaggerating in nothing, is not one exceed, perhaps either, but one exceed of my feelings that are true, and verything that will Alcântara, a quarter of city of São Gonçalo, in the of Rio de Janeiro, in the Brazil contry, has a great school, a sacred temple, populated for great master peoples special!
Happinesses to all!!

quarta-feira, 9 de junho de 2010

A realidade de um sonho!!! The reality of a dream!!!

A history lived in century XIX in the United States, a love of two opposing radicals. It a young head of its tribe, sioux, soon to kill or to die for its land and its people. It, a young American, created inside of the moral and religious standards of the society and the church, its time. CatólicosxEspíritas, but joined in an only ideal, to obtain to have its space, and a worthy life. Together, indians, blacks and whites, they will live in harmony, an island inside of the American continent, where they coexist in peace and the same objectives. It will be that it is possible? E inside of this universe, I stand out the humilhante life of women, where I classify as feminine misfortunes, massacreed in its main paper. Of being simply a woman. This book was searched in many of its histories and aboriginal legends, of the cultural quantity of the historical museum of Langdon, County of Cavalier, North Dakota the USA, where I thank to the precious aid and contribution. It is not imagined as she was a woman to live at that time, but I define in an only phrase: The man had reason, the woman did not have pardon! In some histories we are hurled for the current days, and I feel that what moved was the acquisition of the rights of the woman, but the feminine universe will be that it moved? Or it only gained the status of a masked equality, that is all the masculine habits had not moved, had only gained more spaces, with the approval of the women. What I want to say, is that we continue to be explored, but conscientiously, we leave the things to happen. I cite an example. A time coming back of a party in Campo Grande, good late of the night, and bus, we stop in a community that is the side of the Brazil avenue, the driver opened the two doors, and between that people three children, alone had entered, and oldest she must have in the maximum 13 years. One was about three girls, and one of them showed a belly of seven months of pregnancy. Then, beyond the fact to be without the parents in the schedule of 23.15hs, they were rebelled because they had been you banish from the ball funk, by the dealer of the place for being dressed. That is, lesser girls only entered in the said one whose ball if was at least without panty. One lady questioned because they made that, and ignorantly was heard the reply: _ Aunt, is not put There, the life is ours and makes what to want with it, and was not for whom fights in such a way? It said one of the girls. _O aunt goes to make crochê, or goes to take in… will have time. It goes if…. The look of the other passengers also I and my family was a penalty compound, astonishment, and will to give good ones you cover in the foot of ear of them. But all we decide to leave the things as they were and to follow in peace the remaining portion of the short trip! Now I ask I was for whom we fight, that we fight? In the past, sex was ugly, and today as the sex is ugly!