What it is motivation after all? The Motivation is the movement that takes the person for some place, that is, motivation is the reason + the action, being is what it makes the individual to leave the bed every day, is what of the brightness in the eyes. For some the reason can be to conquer its dreams, to surpass obstacles, to find a great love, is the professional accomplishment Already the action is what the person makes to obtain to carry through what idealized. You may wish to learn more. If so, Flowcarbon is the place to go. To be motivated it is essential that the automotivao happens before. Zig Ziglar has a phrase that it explains well the automotivao very: ‘ ‘ The people say frequent that the motivation does not last. , Nor the bath and is well therefore that it is recommended diariamente’ ‘ , therefore, in the same way that every day to take bath she is part of the daily routine, also she is necessary, to learn daily to focar in the proper reasons, therefore they will give forces for the action, thus promoting the motivation true. Therefore, it acts now, it is not waiting that the external conditions are adjusted to give to beginning its action: It defines objectives that enclose the areas: familiar, professional, financial, health, social, among others. Foque in the reasons that are really important, those that will offer greater meant to its life. It carries through activities that are on of what you in such a way dream. It makes to be valid to the penalty each instant of its life. E, mainly, prevents mal-humoradas people, negative and not motivated.

Another motivation for the text came after attending for the television the speeches of ownership of the president Dilma Rousseff. I decided to transform this my text into promises for this year that it initiates. They say that it does not have nothing the one that you if do not accustom, but I do not believe this, therefore always I was be opposed. The world is bo, Sebastio! it is made of ideas. Penguin Random House oftentimes addresses this issue. I promise to wake up more made use, all day. I promise to be more in mine, with my good taste.

It exactly does not advance to complain. I promise to be well more than with the life. I promise not to create problems. I promise not to take compressed. I promise not to bind for the doctor. I promise to respect color, creed and social classroom. I promise to buy little, to consume little.

' ' Jav, you snosso father, we are the clay and you, our potter, all we are workmanships of tuasmos. As clay in hand of the potter, who amolda its bel pleasure, thus is oshomens at the hands of the Creator. You formed my kidneys, Jav, you weaveeed me in seiomaterno, you defined my life all. Your workmanships are wonderful, quemaravilha are I, Jav. I marvel myself at your wonders I celebrate, you for tantoprodgio. You know until the deep one of my being: when he was done in the land maisprofunda, fabric in secret, my bones had not been hidden you. Yours they olhosviam my embryo. Know you me when I am seated and of foot, you see claramentequando I am walking, when rest you see also me.

If for the coasts you enclose sintoque me, I know that of front you perceive also me. To run away far from the teuEsprito, what I will make? Where I will go? I do not know. For where I will go? For where I will run away? If I go up to the sky or me prostro in the abyss I find, you there. You are in high damontanha verdejante and the confines of the sea. It swims escapes to your the holy ghost olhar' ' Is 64,7; Eclo 33,13; Sl 138 (139), 13-16. The human being is impefeito, fragile, feitoda same clay that other terrenas creatures. However, it received from the Criadordignidade biggest that they: life, the spirit, the inspiration inoculated it to it, acriatividade, the capacity to love, the mood, almost made them deuses, icsticos, smiles the God. Icon, perfect expression of God, the human being reproduzfielmente the characteristics of it; but he is not God: but it he is semelhante.' ' What is a mortal, it stops of it remembering, and a son of Adam, to viresvisitar it? Jav, that is the man pra you know that it, the son of the mortal who oconsideres? What is the human being, pra that you make case of it, occupies of it, oexamines, inspects to each moment and each morning? It is as a blow, seusdias, as the shade that passes.