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Sunday, December 7 came the official uniforms basketball team Etoile Rouge the COE.

Finally we take this opportunity to thank Dario Moretti and Marianna Bonicalza for the enthusiasm with which organized the game to the thousands

I play with ..... GO April 6, 2008 at Solbiate Olona, \u200b\u200band all those that with a commendable spirit of altruism We accept people to support the initiative to form a basketball team playing incessantly in Kinshasa until reaching 1000 points.

After the usual workout Sunday, the team visited the premises to celebrate the arrival of the COE in a festive atmosphere.

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The small team was present to share this moment ...... We therefore take this opportunity to thank the teams of women's basketball Gallarate and Canegrate for donating the uniforms of the past seasons.

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Dario's enthusiasm and pride for having achieved the first goal is so great that no image of the undersigned will never let you understand.

In any case, thanks to all of us.

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A Sunday spent the whole heartedness.

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A TORCH IN THE HEART

A TORCH IN THE HEART

I am on the train, for the seventh time the same goal, Lourdes. I tremble when I get on catches me the same feeling, that they have already arrived, because the goal is already there, in the hearts of the people, which has the look of someone who can not wait to get there, pilgrims, patients and volunteers willing to do almost thirty hours of travel to get from you
Among the faces of those who already know and those who still must become a friend, I feel at home and the sadness of past days gives way to joy in rediscovering them all that love me
On the way I think about the new experiences that I have reserved this time Madonna, because it's always been so, every years every time I go by you, meeting beautiful people who love each other.
The first day of this pilgrimage spend almost the entire train, and you have just arrived at Salus forces to arrive in the room, take a shower and go to sleep.
The day starts early, 6:30 alarm, and the breakfast, then x via the various functions of the day.
finally arriving at the cave and Hail Mary and this year I say my "I am" and bring to you a prayer for all those who have asked me in this pilgrimage, take my penis, my bitter disappointment for the most recently received from friends .. and feel that she is close, I hear, almost feel his hand on his shoulder, as if to say - I understand
-Allotment serene, and it's time for dinner, this is where the first meeting of that special person ' year: Don Lindo, 50 years of missions in Central America, now forced to return to Italy for diabetes and cancer, and diabetes in a wheelchair because he's taken away a foot, a patch on the nose to make him see that there is no piece, but a special light in her eyes, and a sentence that strikes me - As soon as I recover, I go back to mission-, I thought to myself, which is a great person, and even then I can fulfill my mission, my dream.
Then comes the long awaited moment of the flambeau, at night, at 21, I know that this year will be a little 'different, there Renza, the friend who usually goes every year my wheelchair at the time, I just sent a message and then I spend the first prayer of the evening.
Then slowly the torches are lit, and I naturally begin to consider looking at this little flame, and I think that thanks to a first person that comes on, then you can turn on the other, just like love, because the 'love is contagious, if one likes, also brings the people around him to love,
Then I watch the flame that trembles and wobbles, but never goes out, however, as our hope, which is sometimes weak, but when it seems he's going to go off, on again with more strength and just feel a little 'cold, approached the flame to my face and I feel the heat, and I think that a small flame can do that too, but also warm our hearts our body. And once we heated, we can send our warmth to the whole world, thus creating small flames, which spread throughout the world.
This reflection takes me so much that the rosary is almost over and accompanied me for an hour with his sweet melody.
conclude with a prayer
O Mary, let the flame of your love, resides in my heart forever, and in dark moments ago that it makes me light, is to illuminate my path and warms my heart.
Thanks.
And with these thoughts go to Mass at the grotto, and they cry and I thank you, shining in the night.
Days go by and get another surprise, according to the dedicated volunteers and the volunteers of the first year, a gentle hand and warm to me ... she gets her Claudio, I do not know why, but I can not leave this hand, for 10 minutes I feel something unexplainable, something stronger, transcendental, that will not let me leave.
I feel it is the beginning of a new friendship, special, I feel that we will be friends forever, and maybe that will make me a bit 'from Dad. Another special gift of this pilgrimage.
The third is when I hear the International Mass, a dogma which is pushing a pram, to say to my companion, "are suffering from cancer, a tear goes down and comes up to my lips, feel the salt water, look at her and say" congratulations ". And I understand that volunteering can always be done, even with a disease that is the true path, even if it is the most tiring, I think this is my path.
I understand that sometimes, to give but does not mean physically, does not mean giving money, it means giving oneself with their disease and its miseries.
This concludes the pilgrimage, the strongest division, and with some more experience.
On the train on the way back I think back to what I experienced, what I left Lourdes and what I brought with me, I think the cave smooth, I placed my pain and suffering of the people in my heart, on the cave made smooth by millions of hands suffering, I think that I entrusted to you the Book with Wire wrote my dream and then you definitely will read it.
And when I get off the train I find my mom, her embrace, after more than a year and a half inside my heart I thank the Madonna and ask her the strength to forgive, I ask you to forgive me for my mistakes and to forgive those who live in the materialism and do not have the strength to feel the emotions I felt in those days. __________

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man in love, strong and virile;
challenge life, go see the risk.
Heedless of the danger every day, continuously
in your work. For
not think of who? What?
What do you show love?
people who love you know what they're worth, and what you're worth.
What is your know-how? Your heart bleeds
bitter tears, because it does not include the
torment. And you ask ... because
defy death?
And here, you cover yourself in a shell that hides you.
It transforms you, hits, rails, but you will suffer ..
Not so, I just feel you have to hurt.
why do you love?
Sometimes it is also nice to cry It's also nice to be missed.
E 'also nice to be injured.
E 'also nice not to be understood.
It 'also great to be disappointed.
This means, Love, be unique, be yourself.
Please do not look like millions of other men,
selfish, insensitive soul
devoid of that beauty that makes you unique and rare. Give
always thought that comes from your heart,
of the world who you are without fear and only then treasure
appreciate the true value of life.
.. I love you!


I need you

love you and hate you at all times,
not pretend to be mad at you,
imagine your lips kissing mine,
while our hands, our bodies
unite.
How beautiful those days spent together
;
never forget all this ..
even if I want it!
I can not do without you,
I can not help but think;
I need you .. I love you .. !

To my great love!

How nice to be living near you;
my love yearns for pleasure, to be near
,
Thee and avoid pain;
fall asleep in your arms,
enjoying your strength and your love. I've always loved
dandotene the test
and always will love you.
Love is life of the soul,
the life of the soul is immortal. But
if you doubt my love,
then I have nothing else and image
the ordeal of my life.

Long is the night and is adorned with a single star, that star is you
,
that with your smile, your eyes sparkling with
,
enlighten my whole universe.
I'm not just a small star
trying to follow you,
to receive light and heat from you.
I remember the first day that you,
love, I lodasti saying that I was beautiful and making me understand

could be something more for you.
That day is shining in the middle of my memories,
that thought is like a jewel
between diamonds and sapphires, returns
to my mind as the most beautiful and the largest in the world.
Love
lovers will never know death, because love is reborn life.
You are my life.
I love you for eternity!

You

deep Your eyes light up my day.
Your love is the oxygen that feeds ..
my heart.
You my sweet love,
have made me the happiest person in the world ...
.


I love so much I love you so much ..
to think I can not breathe, I love you intensely
.. so ..
that the heart beats wildly.
I love you so much, I melt,
the shadow of your heart.
I love you so upsetting to hear
confusion inside me.
I love you e. .. Enough!



A memory!

You were not perfect, but you
I had found something important.
not the appearance, not physical, not intelligence,
but the love you felt for me.
Now, in my thoughts, you are an impenetrable fog,
a thing that hurts! While always a memory that will remain

carved in my heart and I can never erase!



I'm sorry ... I'm sorry ... maybe ... You
finished lie ... to deceive!
When ... 're going to make me suffer!?
have ravished my heart, you have
held prisoner of your .. many years, but now is back
mine and you do not you'll get more!
you been important in my life, maybe too much,
I loved you ... But not anymore ... maybe ...
's over, and this time forever.
... MAYBE! ... I'm sorry but ... I love you ...
with the soul and I will never forget!



The night My heart beats louder ...
for you, my soul flies higher,
night, endless night ..., is a long
thinking of you,
and darkness thickened,
're the only light that lights my heart.

omitted

And fight for it, trying not to let me steal ..
by another woman ... That is YOU!
You're my joy, you're my pain, you are the
eternal love, you love only
and I continue to dream, to think of
.. love you ...


More ...

Again, I understand your reasons;
once again, I suffered for you;
again, I have forgiven your adventures;
again, I believed in you;
again, I believe I forgot.
Once again I was unable to do this,
.. because I love you!

(But it will be very difficult to believe in you again ..
)

Wrapped in thought!

are wrapped in thought, intent on looking for you!
you are, but you're only an image destined to fade over time.
Well, now you're here, colorful, full of affection .. love ...
make me suffer, so I try to suppress my feelings .. my love.
I love you, a word difficult to pronounce for me, but with so much pain
whisper
"I love you."
I do not regret meeting you.
I do not regret having loved
maybe I'll regret not to have you ...
forgotten?!


Thrills

What is this thrill that comes over me?
Who knows, maybe the love that comes into my life.
No, not love,
is not joy, but cool ...

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"poetic soul" in 2007

"poetic soul" in 2007

Introduction of Sergio Dario Merzario President of the Milanese academy Acr / UNIVERSITA '

"poetic soul" of Ketti Concetta Woods is a book with so many beautiful poems, full of desire to live and love.
What a beautiful poem dedicated to his father and what about the power of love and dedication to "his" man .. waited for a lifetime,
that suddenly appears and disrupts the life.
In his beautiful and sometimes melancholy poems, Ketti Bosco, explodes all his passion and the need for affection, never had.
In his romantic poetry, the poet is to agrappa
he believes that his inspirational, loyal and stubborn, just like a real
Sicilian woman can do, tackle all obstacles and rivalries
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love of freedom and justice require it to sacrifice much of his time, snatching his seven grandchildren. With admiration, I must thank this great lady, who as first secretary and then as Vice President of College and University Acr Labour
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