changed my way of life about seven years ago. One day I was walking in the countryside when a gated farm had several cows and their calves, when I approached the fence the most curious and watch me stand in silence. It was the first time I looked into the eyes of a baby, I carried something so tender. Who would have thought that when my mother as little as he told me come chichi! concerned that engulfed the dead flesh of that animal.
I wondered if it was detrimental to my health, if you need to supplement my diet with B12, which tell my family, my friends, what to eat at weddings ... I did not think of anything, no more arguments to stop feeding on corpses that I looked through the bars. Only scattered in the air a few words: "I do not like you."
The next day I stopped eating meat. Now to the one calf that made me think with my heart I call, but I'm not a believer or Catholic, the Jesus of the animals. My life began to take effect. All my energy would go to them, my animal friends. It is a matter of justice not seem nice and I get along with them. Human animals need a lot of empathy but not just those belonging to our species, but with all the others who inhabit the planet.
Amaia Larrea, Gipuzkoa
This letter so very nice and sweet is a testimony in favor of becoming a vegetarian, and looks so cool in all its tenderness in a vegetarian site. Apart from the obvious cuteness (to me ALL the letter is a cute, but that "The Jesus of the animals" he has gotten to the bottom) is indicative of one of the most frequent reasons why a person decides to become a vegetarian. Motives medical or health? No. Do I hate the multinationals and the meat industry? Neither. "Interior reflective process weighing advantages and disadvantages nutritious and healthy diets and non-meat meat? Not by a long shot. They were the eyes of that baby-beef, that look (was going to put "slaughtered sheep," but I refrain) pleading guilty and the creature who brought her friend Amaia-and thousands like her, I know, from eating meat ever again in your life.
I welcome, really. Later we will play the rest. But also:
Will Amaia seen a tender glance from the hundreds and hundreds of illegal immigrants, ragged and poorly paid that reflect the Lettuce and sprouts after she eats so richly?
Did he moved to the devastated landscape of South America under half the soybean crop, evil promoted by multinationals, and so healthy that she consumed in amounts proto insurance?
Has it ever dropped a tear watching the tireless efforts of employees of the huge factories of semi-industrial and artificial, like tofu, prepared as burgers, bacon, ham and sausages that taste like that, but they are not that?
enternecerá Is checking how millions and millions of children, these little friends of Jesus in the world die daily from lack of access to quality protein such as meat or fish? Many
tenderness so little sense, I think. Although, well, this is personal choice, nothing more (and no less). So if we talk about ethics and values, each with its past consciousness.
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