Algumas palavras dizem tudo. Aqui, reproduzo o adeus de Betina a este que foi um símbolo entre tantos outros numa empresa que, por sua causa e de uns poucos outros, se tornou imortal.
Retirado do Blog Pensamentos em Erupção.
sexta-feira, 8 de outubro de 2010
Opa
É com lágrimas nos olhos e o coração na mão eu digo adeus. Me despeço do meu herói, da pessoa mais honesta, íntegra e batalhadora que já pude conhecer em minha vida. Após nove décadas de vida, de muitas realizações e história, digo adeus, agradecendo por tudo o que sempre fez e tudo o que representa pra todos. Tenho certeza que cada um da família sabe o valor que é e que o seu pensamento em seus filhos, de nunca ter sido individualista, de querer proporcionar qualidade de vida à eles, se prolongou aos seus netos e bisnetos. Você é o meu exemplo, e sempre tive isso carimbado no meu coração. Digo adeus à uma pessoa com o coração maior que ele, mas que sempre gostou de mostrar que era casca grossa, porém tudo "figurino", pois amava como ninguém, só que dizia de outras formas. Acho que na boca de todos neste dia de luto está a palavra obrigado! Tento me acalmar sabendo que encontrará o meu anjo da guarda, sua filha lá em cima, e que a minha proteção e de todos só aumentará. Perder alguém que amamos é sempre muito difícil, delicado, por mais que esperemos, nunca estamos preparados...mas é assim que a vida acontece...quando menos esperamos, vem ela e nos cobra mais força para enfrentá-la. E digo que serei forte! Forte para um dia conseguir homenagear à altura a você e à Lali, por tudo o que me ensinaram! E vou conseguir! E também fazer de tudo para que a união da família não se disperse, pois sempre foi um desejo mantido por ti, pela Lali e pela Oma, todos unidos! Dedico um poema como forma de despedida:
Meu adeus
Mesmo distante, se o meu coração tivesse boca,
Gritaria que a perda é muito grande
Porém maior ainda é o amor
Este que consome, aperta, sufoca,
Que dói como dor
Guardarei na memória essa pessoa
Íntegra, sincera, dedicada, amada,
Esta que ainda será revelada
E eternamente gravada
Se depender de mim
A sua história ainda vira livro
Porque é simplesmente um herói
E este sempre estará vivo
Um herói é imortal
Destes que marcam a história
Mesmo que seja mortal
Porém deixam conosco
A honra e a glória!
Peço à todos uma salva de aplausos à Goetz Georg Herzfeldt pelo herói que sempre foi. Obrigada!
Betina Herzfeldt Lodi 08 de outubro de 2010
segunda-feira, 11 de outubro de 2010
sexta-feira, 8 de outubro de 2010
The Death Toll
Terminal people like us have a new view on recents events. One of them is related to a history that remains in our minds
@marciovalerio in Twitter posted: Varig`s Curse hit Brazilian President Lula`s Candidate in 1st turn. Only Dilma Rousseff can change that Curse looking after Aerus`victims.
More than 400 people in Aerus are dead in a direct relation to the loose of the monney support they received from their retirement complementary plan. As Aerus followed Varig`s bankrupcy we agree that the Curse of Varig`s hit everyone that contributed to that mass extintion.
@marciovalerio in Twitter posted: Varig`s Curse hit Brazilian President Lula`s Candidate in 1st turn. Only Dilma Rousseff can change that Curse looking after Aerus`victims.
More than 400 people in Aerus are dead in a direct relation to the loose of the monney support they received from their retirement complementary plan. As Aerus followed Varig`s bankrupcy we agree that the Curse of Varig`s hit everyone that contributed to that mass extintion.
segunda-feira, 16 de agosto de 2010
Arrastando Correntes
From my friend Petra this memory of the way we were...
" Assim , desejo uma boa noite de sono á todas/os , sem correntes , de ouro , aço , ferro para arrastar .
A música é antigiiiinha , mas insuperável para quem gosta de aviação …
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AQg42BVPx0U
Beijinhos carinhosos . "
" Assim , desejo uma boa noite de sono á todas/os , sem correntes , de ouro , aço , ferro para arrastar .
A música é antigiiiinha , mas insuperável para quem gosta de aviação …
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AQg42BVPx0U
Beijinhos carinhosos . "
domingo, 9 de maio de 2010
A Luta Mais Dificil
Repito aqui o meu post de janeiro deste ano.
Pois voltei a ele em meu pedido ao Exmo. Sr. Juiz Federal Roberto Luis Luchi Demo com relação ao julgameto de nossa causa, a causa Aerus.
A Luta mais difícil.
É precisamente esta nossa, de agora.
Estamos dentro de um sistema legal, em que há um Estado de Direito legal e aceito, norteado por uma Constituição livremente votado por representantes do povo.
As instituições funcionam atravéz do Congresso, do Executivo e do Judiciario. E a nossa luta se faz visando o Judiciário.
Por que lutamos?
Por uma causa justa.
Pelo reconhecimento do Poder Judiciário de que estamos sendo vitimas de uma injustiça e que cabe a ele, o Sistema Judiciário, reparar.
Nossa luta é tornar visivel esta nossa posição. Para isto fomos as ruas durante o ano de 2009.Para isto ocupamos espaços na Mídia Eletrônica e algumas vezes na Escrita.
Queremos que a nossa causa seja julgada na 1a Instância na 14a Vara de Justiça de Brasilia.
Queremos que ela chegue ao Supremo onde uma previa desta está sob julgamento, a SL 127.
Esta a luta mais difícil. Dependemos de um sistema em que opiniões diversas chegarão a um veredito final. Só o que podemos fazer é pedir que julguem com sensibilidade e seu mais profundo senso de justiça.
O que ganharemos se for feita a Justiça? A nossa dignidade de volta.
Uns poucos trocados que restituirão a uns poucos sobreviventes o senso de que a Justiça foi feita e não mais precisarão pedir aos seus os poucos recursos que tem para uma sobrevida mais digna.
A luta de Dilma, de Gabeira, de Franklin Martins, para citar só estes três lutadores, foi mais facil. Havia um inimigo claro e um sistema injusto e autoritário que era ortogado e não votado, que precisava mudar.
Agora há um sistema livre e democrático que precisa fazer Justiça.
Nada mais simples. A História, como sempre, julgará os atos dos seus personagens.
Pois voltei a ele em meu pedido ao Exmo. Sr. Juiz Federal Roberto Luis Luchi Demo com relação ao julgameto de nossa causa, a causa Aerus.
A Luta mais difícil.
É precisamente esta nossa, de agora.
Estamos dentro de um sistema legal, em que há um Estado de Direito legal e aceito, norteado por uma Constituição livremente votado por representantes do povo.
As instituições funcionam atravéz do Congresso, do Executivo e do Judiciario. E a nossa luta se faz visando o Judiciário.
Por que lutamos?
Por uma causa justa.
Pelo reconhecimento do Poder Judiciário de que estamos sendo vitimas de uma injustiça e que cabe a ele, o Sistema Judiciário, reparar.
Nossa luta é tornar visivel esta nossa posição. Para isto fomos as ruas durante o ano de 2009.Para isto ocupamos espaços na Mídia Eletrônica e algumas vezes na Escrita.
Queremos que a nossa causa seja julgada na 1a Instância na 14a Vara de Justiça de Brasilia.
Queremos que ela chegue ao Supremo onde uma previa desta está sob julgamento, a SL 127.
Esta a luta mais difícil. Dependemos de um sistema em que opiniões diversas chegarão a um veredito final. Só o que podemos fazer é pedir que julguem com sensibilidade e seu mais profundo senso de justiça.
O que ganharemos se for feita a Justiça? A nossa dignidade de volta.
Uns poucos trocados que restituirão a uns poucos sobreviventes o senso de que a Justiça foi feita e não mais precisarão pedir aos seus os poucos recursos que tem para uma sobrevida mais digna.
A luta de Dilma, de Gabeira, de Franklin Martins, para citar só estes três lutadores, foi mais facil. Havia um inimigo claro e um sistema injusto e autoritário que era ortogado e não votado, que precisava mudar.
Agora há um sistema livre e democrático que precisa fazer Justiça.
Nada mais simples. A História, como sempre, julgará os atos dos seus personagens.
domingo, 14 de março de 2010
The Cure of Despair
I wrote in my blogspot " http://hijoemails.blogspot.com
---------------------------------
That is one that must be read. And I am posting in my Blogspot "We are all Terminals"
To help people in situation similar to that lived by Joe. Like us from bankrupt Varig/Aerus. The difference from Joe´s experience is that the people responsible did not commit suicide. They are well and alive under the Sun.
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The Cure for Despair
by Dr. Joe Vitale
October 26th, 2008
www.MrFire.com
During dinner the other night, one of the people in our group looked at me and asked the question I didn't want to hear -
"How did you become homeless?"
By now most people have heard my story of being on the streets of Dallas in the late 1970s and struggling in poverty in Houston for many years after that.Some of it is explained in my new audioprogram, The Awakening Course.
But I had never explained exactly how I ended up in such dire circumstances.
When I answered the question at dinner, everyone at the table stared at me.
The woman who asked the question sat there with her mouth open and eyes un-blinking.
She asked, "Why have you never said this before?"
My friend Mark Ryan was sitting there, also staring, and said, "As long as I've known you, you've never told this story before. It's riveting. This changes everything."
Changes everything?
Riveting?
They all said I had to tell the story now.
"Given the current financial crisis and with people losing their homes and their jobs, this story needs to be told more than ever before," Mark said.
I heard them and realized I agreed.
So here's the story...
I knew I wanted to be an author when I was a teenager. I wanted to write books and plays that made people happy. Everywhere I looked I saw un-happy people. I believed I could help them with humor and stories.
During that time of the mid-1970s, I watched sports. I don't today but back then the Dallas Cowboys were the rage. Roger Staubach and Tom Landry were heroes. I got caught up in the excitement and felt the place for me to make my name was in Dallas, Texas.
I lived in Ohio at the time. Born and raised there. I worked on the railroad as a trackman, doing heavy labor all day long, working weekends and summers since the age of five.
I saved my money, packed up my bag, and took a bus to Dallas. It took three days to get there.
I was lost in the big city, of course. Being born in a small town in Ohio didn't prep me for the hustle and bustle of a city the size of Dallas.
Before long, I wanted out.
But I still wanted to be an author.
At that time major companies were building oil and gas pipelines in Alaska and the Middle East, and offering to pay big bucks if you were willing to go to either place.
I wasn't keen on going to a foreign country and doing more labor, but I saw a chance to make money, save it, and then go on a sabbatical where I could write for a few months or even a year.
It seemed like a brilliant strategy.
I answered one of the newspaper ads that promised to get me pipeline work at a extraordinary hourly wage. I went in their office, met an upbeat sales person, and ended up giving him all of my money - my entire savings, about a thousand dollars at the time - based on his promise that I'd have overseas pipeline work in a week or two.
You might guess part of what happened next - but you won't guess all of it.
Within a week or so, the company that took all of my money went out of business.
Their doors were closed, no one answered the phone, and no forwarding addresses could be found.
Shortly after that, the company went bankrupt.
And not long after that, the owner of the company committed suicide.
There was no one left to try to get my money back.
I was alone.
I was broke.
I was in Dallas, far from home.
I confess that my ego got in the way here. My family back in Ohio would have taken me back in and welcomed me back home. But I was head strong and determined to somehow survive.
Well, I did survive - by sleeping in church pews, on the steps of a post office, in a bus station.
It wasn't an easy time, as you can imagine, and I never used to talk about it. It was too embarrassing.
When I told this story at dinner, everyone agreed I had to share it with you.
They said that people are finding themselves in the same situation - they trusted a government, or a corporation, or a person, or a bank, and now they are losing their homes and their jobs.
Hearing that I went through the same thing three decades ago and not only survived but prospered to a level that the Joe Vitale of thirty years ago could hardly imagine, ought to be inspiring to you, too.
I got off the streets and out of poverty by constantly working on myself - reading self-help books, taking action, scrambling at times by taking whatever work I could find, but always always always focusing on my vision: to one day be an author of books that helped people be happy and stay inspired.
If you're in a place right now that doesn't feel so good or seem too safe, I urge you to remind yourself that this is only temporary.
This is the cure for despair.
As I say in my book, The Attractor Factor, this is simply current reality, and current reality can change.
You can help it along by doing what you know and need to do.
But remember, the sun will shine again.
It always does.
Your job right now is to focus on what you want and keep it in sight.
Yes, keep taking action;
yes, stay positive and surround yourself with positive people;
yes, be of support to others.
But remember, if I or anyone else can survive homelessness, poverty, job loss, or any other hard time, then you can survive it, too.
Please hang in there.
One last thing:
I admit that there were times I wanted to throw in the towel and get myself out of this life.
Thank God I stuck around. Had I left early, I would have missed a life of magic and wonder, success and fame I never dreamed of before, priceless relationships and experiences, and more.
I have no idea what wonderful good is headed your way - and neither do you.
What you have to do is stay the course and follow your heart.
And remember -
Expect Miracles.
Ao Akua,
Dr. Joe Vitale
Founder of the movement to end homelessness
www.operationyes.com
Dr. Joe Vitale is the author of way too many books to list here. His latest title is "The Attractor Factor: 5 Easy Steps for Creating Wealth (or anything else) From the Inside Out." Register for his monthly complimentary ezine at http://www.mrfire.com/
His Executive Mentoring Program is described at
http://www.joevitalecoach.com/campaigns/vitale-marketing/index.php
Copyright © 2008 by Joe Vitale. All rights reserved.
You may forward this in its entirety to anyone you wish.
Hypnotic Marketing Inc.
P.O. Box 2924
Wimberley TX 78676
Member BBB Online 2005
------------------------------------
We should have in ours mind that the fight for Justice is the fight of our life.
And never surrender.
---------------------------------
That is one that must be read. And I am posting in my Blogspot "We are all Terminals"
To help people in situation similar to that lived by Joe. Like us from bankrupt Varig/Aerus. The difference from Joe´s experience is that the people responsible did not commit suicide. They are well and alive under the Sun.
----------------------------------
The Cure for Despair
by Dr. Joe Vitale
October 26th, 2008
www.MrFire.com
During dinner the other night, one of the people in our group looked at me and asked the question I didn't want to hear -
"How did you become homeless?"
By now most people have heard my story of being on the streets of Dallas in the late 1970s and struggling in poverty in Houston for many years after that.Some of it is explained in my new audioprogram, The Awakening Course.
But I had never explained exactly how I ended up in such dire circumstances.
When I answered the question at dinner, everyone at the table stared at me.
The woman who asked the question sat there with her mouth open and eyes un-blinking.
She asked, "Why have you never said this before?"
My friend Mark Ryan was sitting there, also staring, and said, "As long as I've known you, you've never told this story before. It's riveting. This changes everything."
Changes everything?
Riveting?
They all said I had to tell the story now.
"Given the current financial crisis and with people losing their homes and their jobs, this story needs to be told more than ever before," Mark said.
I heard them and realized I agreed.
So here's the story...
I knew I wanted to be an author when I was a teenager. I wanted to write books and plays that made people happy. Everywhere I looked I saw un-happy people. I believed I could help them with humor and stories.
During that time of the mid-1970s, I watched sports. I don't today but back then the Dallas Cowboys were the rage. Roger Staubach and Tom Landry were heroes. I got caught up in the excitement and felt the place for me to make my name was in Dallas, Texas.
I lived in Ohio at the time. Born and raised there. I worked on the railroad as a trackman, doing heavy labor all day long, working weekends and summers since the age of five.
I saved my money, packed up my bag, and took a bus to Dallas. It took three days to get there.
I was lost in the big city, of course. Being born in a small town in Ohio didn't prep me for the hustle and bustle of a city the size of Dallas.
Before long, I wanted out.
But I still wanted to be an author.
At that time major companies were building oil and gas pipelines in Alaska and the Middle East, and offering to pay big bucks if you were willing to go to either place.
I wasn't keen on going to a foreign country and doing more labor, but I saw a chance to make money, save it, and then go on a sabbatical where I could write for a few months or even a year.
It seemed like a brilliant strategy.
I answered one of the newspaper ads that promised to get me pipeline work at a extraordinary hourly wage. I went in their office, met an upbeat sales person, and ended up giving him all of my money - my entire savings, about a thousand dollars at the time - based on his promise that I'd have overseas pipeline work in a week or two.
You might guess part of what happened next - but you won't guess all of it.
Within a week or so, the company that took all of my money went out of business.
Their doors were closed, no one answered the phone, and no forwarding addresses could be found.
Shortly after that, the company went bankrupt.
And not long after that, the owner of the company committed suicide.
There was no one left to try to get my money back.
I was alone.
I was broke.
I was in Dallas, far from home.
I confess that my ego got in the way here. My family back in Ohio would have taken me back in and welcomed me back home. But I was head strong and determined to somehow survive.
Well, I did survive - by sleeping in church pews, on the steps of a post office, in a bus station.
It wasn't an easy time, as you can imagine, and I never used to talk about it. It was too embarrassing.
When I told this story at dinner, everyone agreed I had to share it with you.
They said that people are finding themselves in the same situation - they trusted a government, or a corporation, or a person, or a bank, and now they are losing their homes and their jobs.
Hearing that I went through the same thing three decades ago and not only survived but prospered to a level that the Joe Vitale of thirty years ago could hardly imagine, ought to be inspiring to you, too.
I got off the streets and out of poverty by constantly working on myself - reading self-help books, taking action, scrambling at times by taking whatever work I could find, but always always always focusing on my vision: to one day be an author of books that helped people be happy and stay inspired.
If you're in a place right now that doesn't feel so good or seem too safe, I urge you to remind yourself that this is only temporary.
This is the cure for despair.
As I say in my book, The Attractor Factor, this is simply current reality, and current reality can change.
You can help it along by doing what you know and need to do.
But remember, the sun will shine again.
It always does.
Your job right now is to focus on what you want and keep it in sight.
Yes, keep taking action;
yes, stay positive and surround yourself with positive people;
yes, be of support to others.
But remember, if I or anyone else can survive homelessness, poverty, job loss, or any other hard time, then you can survive it, too.
Please hang in there.
One last thing:
I admit that there were times I wanted to throw in the towel and get myself out of this life.
Thank God I stuck around. Had I left early, I would have missed a life of magic and wonder, success and fame I never dreamed of before, priceless relationships and experiences, and more.
I have no idea what wonderful good is headed your way - and neither do you.
What you have to do is stay the course and follow your heart.
And remember -
Expect Miracles.
Ao Akua,
Dr. Joe Vitale
Founder of the movement to end homelessness
www.operationyes.com
Dr. Joe Vitale is the author of way too many books to list here. His latest title is "The Attractor Factor: 5 Easy Steps for Creating Wealth (or anything else) From the Inside Out." Register for his monthly complimentary ezine at http://www.mrfire.com/
His Executive Mentoring Program is described at
http://www.joevitalecoach.com/campaigns/vitale-marketing/index.php
Copyright © 2008 by Joe Vitale. All rights reserved.
You may forward this in its entirety to anyone you wish.
Hypnotic Marketing Inc.
P.O. Box 2924
Wimberley TX 78676
Member BBB Online 2005
------------------------------------
We should have in ours mind that the fight for Justice is the fight of our life.
And never surrender.
domingo, 3 de janeiro de 2010
The Hardest Fight
A Luta mais difícil.
É precisamente esta nossa, de agora.
Estamos dentro de um sistema legal, em que há um Estado de Direito legal e aceito, norteado por uma Constituição livremente votado por representantes do povo.
As instituições funcionam atravez do Congresso, do Executivo e do Judiciario. E a nossa luta se faz visando o Judiciário.
Por que lutamos?
Por uma causa justa.
Pelo reconhecimento do Poder Judiciário de que estamos sendo vitimas de uma injustiça e que cabe a ele, o Sistema Judiciário, reparar.
Nossa luta é tornar visivel esta nossa posição. Para isto fomos as ruas durante o ano de 2009.Para isto ocupamos espaços na Mídia Eletrônica e algumas vezes na Escrita.
Queremos que a nossa causa seja julgada na 1a Instância na 14a Vara de Justiça de Brasilia.
Queremos que ela chegue ao Supremo onde uma previa desta está sob julgamento, a SL 127.
Esta a luta mais difícil. Dependemos de um sistema em que opiniões diversas chegarão a um veredito final. Só o que podemos fazer é pedir que julguem com sensibilidade e seu mais profundo senso de justiça.
O que ganharemos se for feita a Justiça? A nossa dignidade de volta.
Uns poucos trocados que restituirão a uns poucos sobreviventes o senso de que a Justiça foi feita e não mais precisarão pedir aos seus os poucos recursos que tem para uma sobrevida mais digna.
A luta de Dilma, de Gabeira, de Zé Dirceu, para citar só estes três lutadores, foi mais facil. Havia um inimigo claro e um sistema injusto e autoritário que era ortogado e não votado, que precisava mudar.
Agora há um sistema livre e democrático que precisa fazer Justiça.
Nada mais simples. A História, como sempre, julgará os atos dos seus personagens.
É precisamente esta nossa, de agora.
Estamos dentro de um sistema legal, em que há um Estado de Direito legal e aceito, norteado por uma Constituição livremente votado por representantes do povo.
As instituições funcionam atravez do Congresso, do Executivo e do Judiciario. E a nossa luta se faz visando o Judiciário.
Por que lutamos?
Por uma causa justa.
Pelo reconhecimento do Poder Judiciário de que estamos sendo vitimas de uma injustiça e que cabe a ele, o Sistema Judiciário, reparar.
Nossa luta é tornar visivel esta nossa posição. Para isto fomos as ruas durante o ano de 2009.Para isto ocupamos espaços na Mídia Eletrônica e algumas vezes na Escrita.
Queremos que a nossa causa seja julgada na 1a Instância na 14a Vara de Justiça de Brasilia.
Queremos que ela chegue ao Supremo onde uma previa desta está sob julgamento, a SL 127.
Esta a luta mais difícil. Dependemos de um sistema em que opiniões diversas chegarão a um veredito final. Só o que podemos fazer é pedir que julguem com sensibilidade e seu mais profundo senso de justiça.
O que ganharemos se for feita a Justiça? A nossa dignidade de volta.
Uns poucos trocados que restituirão a uns poucos sobreviventes o senso de que a Justiça foi feita e não mais precisarão pedir aos seus os poucos recursos que tem para uma sobrevida mais digna.
A luta de Dilma, de Gabeira, de Zé Dirceu, para citar só estes três lutadores, foi mais facil. Havia um inimigo claro e um sistema injusto e autoritário que era ortogado e não votado, que precisava mudar.
Agora há um sistema livre e democrático que precisa fazer Justiça.
Nada mais simples. A História, como sempre, julgará os atos dos seus personagens.
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