Boys .... Bruno is back at the house of the Father and the memory of this boy of 60 years who has made of joy, friendship and love his style of life should give us a stimulus because these focuses three "to" always be in our lives written with capital "A".
He taught us that in the saddest moments, those moments would not wish "Manco wings dogs" the light emitted by these AAA make you see the greatest of God's Grace.
Who was Bruno is posted in this poem addressed to a "John" but I think Paul may be that each of us.
I showed Fists
I showed her fists
to God for the pain too.
He, however, I won
his only son.
forgive the insult, my God!
'm just a man without memory
and without shame!
Iacone
Bruno (7/31/2006)
NB
Paul I am a disabled person of 58 years (rheumatoid arthritis) but with a great desire to live and do.
One day I'll tell you my long story, beginning very soon, unfortunately. Now
'll tell you one thing I believe is total:
Life must be lived to the end forever, "any" impediment understood; is heavy and more serious reason for not attending, more must be lived because the resurrection (in the intellectual sense) will be more brilliant than ever!
Hello. Bruno
All of us will say Hello Bruno
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