Still No Period But Cervical Mucus

A small gift

few days ago, in the narrow streets of the center, there was a man statue on top of a small shelf. He was dressed all in white. Maybe he was tired of being immobile and had decided to move to the passersby, trying to capture their attention in another way. With limited success, mostly was ignored. When I did it to pass next to me spent a bow, and lasted later with a hand to hand me a flower. It was lunch time, walking distance to Trevi Fountain, around us a lot of people coming and going, the usual confusion of lights and sounds. Yet, among the indistinct voices of all those bodies, I heard the voice of his silence. A few moments, two, maybe three steps, but it was like entering the His spirit of peace, in a fleeting time, but suspended. The absence of words had made powerful gestures.

's dear friends, too full of these groups, I would give you this picture. Try to pull the tape of this gift ...