Devoto on Windows Pc

Hello, my name is Mr Smith and Badger would like to tell my story.
I was born inside of MG in a very poor family, I had twelve brothers. Hunger was an unwanted neighbor visited us every day, always bring your friends to play with us: cold, fear, anguish and pain.
My dream was to have what all the other boys in town had: a nice shiny shoes. I decided then I would have this shoes, I started working at a newsstand, he earned barely enough to buy food, but I felt the power of money and I confess that I liked. With great difficulty I managed to do a public college. After I graduated, landed a good job, my brothers were happy for my achievement, but still playing with those annoying neighbors and I could do nothing, after all, was beginning my career and nothing could take away my focus.
I worked hard for years, but still had not found my shiny shoes. I got a great offer to work in another country. I ran to warn my family and I discovered that my mother was ill and three brothers had already departed. Not learned before because my work took up all my time. I think I ignored some of his hundreds of letters.
My mother begged not to go, but I did not listen, anyway, I still needed the shiny shoes, he was so close.
I went to another country, got married, had three daughters who do not even remember when it took the first step. I vaguely remember the small little eyes filling with brightness when I came home, this time with the brightness no longer existed.
Today aged 78, was diagnosed with a rare disease, I think I have two living brothers, I was sad because I still have a project to finish. My daughters take care of me, I have four grandchildren, do not know their name, I think is due to my age.
My wife was hit by a depression and died five years ago. I remember her crying in the corner of our apartment in the best area of ​​the city. I spoke to her: take one of our cars and go sightseeing, I never understood why she would not, she just cried.
I made a friend in the hospital, he was very happy, it was a simple gentleman, without many financial conditions, but it was there, on my side. He told all the times we played with his brothers, often one protected the other, the advice of their parents, who traveled with his family to a house and the tree he made for his grandchildren. At this point I realized he had his shiny shoes and I just a lot of money now meant nothing. I confess I was invaded by a size without remorse. Had never experienced defeat so overwhelming. Could even say that hurt the soul, if I had one.
But this story has a happy ending, I heard the doctor say that I have only three months to live.
How happy I was to learn that he was wrong, I did not have three months to live because I had already died many years ago when I started pursuing my shiny shoes. I was just wandering this world, like a zombie - by WSF
 
And you? Still chasing his brilliant tennis? Do not forget that we must take care of our spiritual life. Renew your faith, change your path. I invite you to do so from now.
Find a path of light and peace, seek his Creator, for he who believes in Jesus Christ shall never die.