help our planet

In my house we don’t use refreshment, not to drink because of the plastic destruc in planet, us we buy natural fruits and we make our own juice excellent for nature and our health, and that way what it is left of the fruit is biodegradable to the earth and don’t contaminates. is wonderful care for our planet. in maracaibo there are many things to do to care for our city and at the same time nustro planet, we help all put your sand grain
not smoke
not throw trash on the ground
recycle products
planting trees
we help our planet needs us

Legend Venezolanas

("The Weeping Woman (la llorona)

Is a popular legend in Hispanic America, with many versions extant? The basic story, which originated in Mexico, La Llorona was a beautiful woman by the name of Maria who killed her children by drowning them in order to be with the man that she loved, but was subsequently rejected by him. (He might have been the children's father who had left their mother for another woman.) Then, after being rejected by her lover, she killed herself. Counted the Grandparents: When Maria reached the gates of heaven, she was asked, "Where are your children?" and she replied, "I don't know, my Lord." She was not permitted to enter heaven until she found her children. She now wanders the Earth for all eternity, searching in vain for her drowned offspring. Her constant weeping is the reason for her name, La Llorona. In some cases, according to the tale, she will kidnap wandering children or children who disobey their parents.

the lion and the hare fables

Surprised a lion was asleep a hare. But when he was about to devour her, he saw a deer pass. Then left the hare to chase of the deer.

The hare awoke to the sounds of the chase, and no more waiting, began his flight.

Meanwhile, the lion, who was unable to catch the deer, and tired, returned to take the rabbit and found that he had also found their way to be safe.
Then the lion said:

-" Well I deserve it, because while being a prisoner in my hands, let go after the hope of obtaining more".

If you are holding a small profit, when looking for a larger one, do not give the child who already have, until they actually have in your hands the most.

A small worm one day walked into the sun. Very close to the road was a grasshopper.

"Where are you going?" he asked. While walking, the caterpillar said,
I had a dream last night I dreamed that from the tip of the great mountain I looked across the valley. I liked what I saw in my dream and I decided to do it.
Surprised, the grasshopper said as his friend walked away, you must be crazy, how can you reach that "¿place?"
You´re just a caterpillar! A stone is a mountain, a little pool a sea and any body of a barrier.

But the worm was already far away and did not hear, her tiny body is not stopped moving.
Suddenly he heard the voice of a beetle:
Where do you go so hard? Sweating and the worm, said breathlessly: I had a dream and desire to do, climb that mountain and from there to contemplate our world.

The beetle could not stand the laughing , burst out laughing and said: Neither do I, with legs as big, try to do something so ambitious and was lying on the floor laughing while the caterpillar went his way, having already gone a few centimeters.

Similarly, spiders, mole, frog and flower advised our friend to give up, never will not succeed! I said, but inside there was an impulse that compelled him to follow. Already exhausted, weak and dying, decided to stop to rest and build with his latest effort overnight facilities. "I'll be better, " was the last thing you said and died.

All animals in the valley were to look at his remains, there was the wildest animal of the village, was built as his tomb a monument to folly, there was a rough shelter, worthy of one who died for wanting to make an impossible dream.

One morning when the sun shone in a special way, all the animals gathered around what had become a warning to the adventurous. Suddenly they were astonished, that hard shell began to crack and watched in amazement eyes and antenna could not be that of the caterpillar thought dead, little by little, to give them time to recover from the impact, were
out the beautiful rainbow wings that impressi unless they had before them: a butterfly, there was nothing to say, everyone knew what would happen, they would fly to the great mountain and carry out its dream, the dream for which he had lived , Which had died and who had returned to live.
Have we fulfilled our dreams?

the criminal

Every thing begins one morning when one man assaulted the bank of the avenue, the thief was masked and came fleeing, suddenly the police were chasing hin until finally reached and then he was taken to the police station where they began to question about what had happened. He was reporting the facts, but the policeman did not want to believe what he was saying because supposedly tape-worm an alibi but it was not true what he was saying. The suspect finally the policeman I filed extracted the information and he told the truth. The policeman was happy for that he faund quilty of the charges, and he was handcuffed to pass to the jail. Right after he had a verdict and the delinquent was wept... asking his attorney to call his mother and a lawyer.

style of women and man in URBE

in urbe, there is a trend towards the blackberry torch, is the fashion, this phone has a camera of 5 MP with flash incorporated, maximized multimedia memorywith 8 GB of memory, expandable up to 32GB with a microSD card, feel free to immerse youself in all that inspires you.

a social necessity, stay conected to you world, and update your status and photos whenever the monent strikes. find out the popularity of places around you in real-time ranking is based on posts and check ins fom social siter like twitter, foursquare, gowalla and yelp faster. just a few of the great features from backberry

FABLE OF THE TORTOISE AND THE HARE

tells the story a tortoise and a hare always argued about who was faster, decide to run race the rabbiot started at full speed and ran briskly for some time; then, seeing that was fas ahead, decided to sit under a tree to rest, recuperate and then continue his juorney, but he soon fell asleep.the turtle, who walked with slow, caught the beat and finished first, declared outright winner, hare, disappointed after losing, did an examination of conscience and acknowledged his mistakes. he discovered he had lost the race to be smoug and careless. if I had not given so many things for granted, never competition, this time, the hare ran from start to finsh and his triumph was evident.