Hi all!
When I was a teenager, came across some old, yellow stained typewritten papers, it was a horoscope. I read it with feverish curiosity.
The writer had been a very close friend to my father and had already passed away.
It was my horoscope! It had been made when I was born and had been given to my parents when I was 3 months old.
I the opening, the writer said he had a feeling that those papers would be read(by me) only after his death. Unfortunately, he was right... He also tells me about his friendship with my father, but in a veiled way and that made me wonder...
I asked my mother about him and she told me he had been a Freemason. That fact increased my curiosity.
As years passed, I understood why he referred to God, as "The Great Architect of The Universe".
I remembered him, from my early childhood as a peaceful, nice old man.
The most interesting part of that is the final part, when he gives me some advice.
I´ll quote just one phrase. "It´s better to give by mistake(to someone who doesn't need) than to deny something to those who really need."
Go for it, Flench, you´ll be in good company ...
Take care all!
Mutley,
a brazilian, from Rio de Janeiro
