Cet article est un hommage et de mémoire des passagers à bord Air France vol 447. Les âmes doivent les ailes d'anges pour nous aider dans la poursuite de rendre le ciel plus sûr .
This article is in memory of those souls which perished on board Air France 447. May their souls grow the wings of angels which will help guide us in pursuit to make the skies safer.
Este artigo está na memória daquelas almas que morreram a bordo 447 da Air France. Que suas almas crescer as asas dos anjos que irá ajudar a guiar-nos em busca de fazer os céus mais seguros.
Looking into the eye's of the passenger profile photos of some of those on board after having read this book, I could never begin to understand what was going through their minds during their final thoughts and moments alive on aboard Air France flight 447.
A 26 year old doctor from Ireland, an 11 year old student from the United Kingdom, 29 year old Brazi…
Anything that annoys you is teaching you patience. Anyone who abandons you is teaching you how to stand on your own two feet. Anything that angers you is teaching you forgiveness and compassion. Anything that has power over you is teaching you how to take your power back. Anything you hate is teaching you unconditional love. Anything you fear is teaching you courage to overcome your fear. Anything out of your control is teaching you how to let go.
Life is a lesson. Passing the exam is up to us.
Take to this Monday with the lessons above. Do your homework no matter how long it takes. Passing the test will be one of the greatest achievements you will ever accomplish.
"While it’s tempting to play it safe, the more we’re willing to risk, the more alive we are. In the end, what we regret most are the chances we never took." -Frasier
FORD INTERNATIONAL AIRPORT
Grand Rapids, Michigan
With seconds to go, I was making a mad dash down the concourse. Of course my gate had to be the last one at the end. The chances of me making the next flight out after to the concrete jungle were growing very slim. In the distance, I could hear a small boy ask his mom, "Why is that man running?" Barely hearing anything over the sounds of rushing blood and adrenaline, I heard the mother explain that I was running to catch a plane.
As I ran, I flew into my subconscious and thought about the times where I wish I had ran towards something, risking everything valuable in life because of something I believe in, instead running of away from something due to fear of how bad it would impact my life. Risks that were worth taking, that I never…