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Las obras del Centro Cultural de Benidorm se retomarán en octubre próximo

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lavanguardia.com Benidorm (Alicante), 31 jul (EFE).- El president de la Generalitat, Ximo Puig, ha anunciado hoy en Benidorm que las obras del Centro Cultural de esta localidad, paralizadas desde hace ocho años, se...

El Consell desbloquea la obra del Centro Cultural tras ocho años de parálisis

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diarioinformacion.com La Generalitat aprueba la firma de un nuevo convenio entre la SPTCV y el Ayuntamiento de Benidorm para la construcción y puesta en funcionamiento del recinto

Hello,
First of all , I want to thank all of you, who during this year were here with us.
We are on holiday from 23rd of July , we are taking a few days off to spend time with our family and friends so we won’t be here for you! We’ll be returning on 20th of August! We look forward to continue this adventure with fresh forces with all of you!

Christmas does not mean gifts if it means nerves.

Christmas does not mean imbalance, but rather retreat.

Christmas is not an irresistible rush to be along with the world that puts food on the table "like that's the tradition." Christmas is not a tradition.

Christmas is not a blind gauntlet, it's not gruesome after you've put it on.

Christmas is not a war in traffic for the family.

Christmas is not a family if the family shines with unspoken tensions.

Christmas is not Santa Claus in white and red.

Christmas is not collapsing at all costs, overcrowded, at the wrong hours.

Christmas is not a time when "we open our heart to enter the holy light." Why would he be locked up for the rest of the year?

Christmas is not a sweet slogan or big talk.

Christmas is not the reminder of the missing moral values.

Christmas is not a special program on television. And no false smile is not Christmas.

Christmas is no regret that you do not have anyone to spend the holidays with.

Christmas is not a balance.

Christmas is not the excess electric light or the fir tree that you struggled to bring home as a modern hero. Christmas is not a fight.

Christmas is not a promotion. You can not find him on the shelves that scream that it's Christmas. It's not cake-like, cake-like, drumstick, sauerkraut or red wine.

Christmas is not illustrated nor happily wrapped in advertisements with reindeer and Santa Claus for different niches.

Christmas is nothing of all this. There's no drum, no popcorn or clubbing.

Christmas is not a disco and no sexual fantasy in the winter.

Christmas is not beer.

Christmas is nothing of all that deaf and dissonant sound like a world orchestra that goes on endlessly without starting to sing.

It does not make any difference. It's not about that. Not for me. I tell that every year, desperately trying to swim towards the edges of the whirlpool that pulls me to the bottom, where in the crackling shore there are shards, cans, reproaches, a kind of soul-smell, an inertia.

Christmas is something else. Christmas is the moment when everything has changed.

Christmas is the moment when people discovered hope through love. Big talk, right? Yeah, from where, too small words float on the Dead Sea. But, because these small words floating on the way to reach the destination and inflate the canvas of those who have the courage to sail, we need to celebrate Christmas.

For HIM. For everything HE gives us every day. For everything we forget to give them back. I would have liked to finish it differently. In fact, Christmas is not even what I wrote here. You can not write about Christmas in the middle of the Dead Sea.