Out of your vulnerabilities will come your strength….

Out of your vulnerabilities will come your strength....
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21 thoughts on “Out of your vulnerabilities will come your strength….

  1. It certainly will, if we allow it. beautiful presentation as always, dear Luana. A treat for my sore eyes, I’m off to work, wishing you a great weekend.
    Big hug
    Dina Xx

    • Oh my dear..there’s so much to say about the strenght we may or we may not achieve…someone said: I used to think I was tough, but then I realized I wasn’t. I was fragile and I wore thick fucking armor. And I hurt people so they couldn’t hurt me. And I thought that was what being tough was, but it isn’t.
      Was that person talking about me?? About people I know??
      Who knows…

      Hugs back to you,
      Luana

  2. LOVE IS ALL AROUND!!! There nothing deeper and more wonderful than the love of a mother for her child…one can clearly see this in your photos! I myself being a selfish creature may never experience this but that’s fine with me – I’ll feed from your big love as I’m sure it’s plenty there for the rest of us around you 🙂 including the dog… who’s the cute dog anyway?!

    But now I’m hungry…is that tuna?!

    • You selfish???!! No way my dear…how can you say something like this??

      That was a wonderful walk on the shore, hand by hand (and he rarely accepts to keep my hand in public as he already thinks it is not manly enough…::).. He draw that heart for me on the sand…a precious afternoon…Mamma’s boy forever::)

      We met the dog after that…he was playing with his ball and my Jr enjoyed watching him….very cute, indeed…and also very smart…
      What you see is a good slice of tuna…it was my dinner a few days ago…delicious:) Wonder what would you choose for dinner today…..

      • Enjoy these for ever precious moments – yes holding hands with Mum is just not cool enough for a grown up boy…mind you with a Mum like you he should be ever so proud! I’ll hold your hand instead when he grows up 😉 … oh and don’t ask about dinner…sorry, forgive me, we had a Chinese takeaway! ….

      • Morning my seet…)
        yes, he’s is proud…always sticked on me…He doesn’t want to hold my hand in public as he noticed the others don’t do it….He wants to be indipendent and that’s great! It makes me smile seeing my little boy becoming a young little man…:)

        My dinner was something I adore: good cheese, a super Sauvignon and white Pizzuttella grapes….:) SUPER!

        kiss! I’ll be back later…
        ps: I’ll be around Rome today:)

    • The everyday things in life you are talking about, dear Malcolm…are the things that matter the most..You always tell me things that fit perfectly right in the right place….

      Thank you.
      Wish you a wonderful weekend.

    • Nope::) Sabaudia, mia cara::) La mia cara Sabaudia…un pò démodé…il mio Mare d’inverno (cioè da Ottobre fino in primavera & early summer…poi si va a Sperlonga….)
      🙂
      Bellissima la costa, anche per navigare….Calette meravigliose…tutte da scoprire.

      baci & buona giornata

  3. Dear Luana,
    what a great presantation – like always. And, of course, out of vulnerabilities will emerge the strength, there is no doubt about it!
    Your son seems to be an ideal fotomodell.
    I wish you that strength, a happy weekend and all the best
    Klausbernd 🙂

    • Thank you my dear…in reality my son is very shy..need to “spy” him in order to get some pic…(even today…he met his loving Pongo, a beautiful Jack Russell and he didn’t want to be disturbed by my camera::)…

      Wish you a wonderful quiet evening (near the fireplace with your glass of Whiskey??..:)

      Luana

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