There were so many men, in the meeting room and suddenly, the door opened wide, and appeared a man! On the threshold, who are you? – asked – Call Me Lazarus-responded – where do you come from? I’m a outsider Lords! I come from a distant land, how is called your land? – replicated – island of the horror! – told-, a lost desert islet between the letters – humming invaded the room – then all eyes turned to the unexpected outsider, is close here but away from men!, – all looked intrigued – El Forastero Continuo counting, there are abundant a few vultures who are often called Zopilotes!With very thin arms and legs, very swollen abdomen, yellowing eyes, calcined skin and disturbed mind,-the men in the room enmudecieron – before the story of Lazarus El Forastero!, eat almost anything – continued – little, nothing, almost little sleep get tired easily, living not only in the present future, are weeping, Aggressive, communicate acrimony, sleep in memories, between sheets of dreams and hopes, hoping that one day any year, the joy of a miracle reaches them, and they may not leak? – asked – the stranger looked up at the sky and wondered: to where could escape these Zopilotes?, if live chained to diets and restrictions! Tied to medicines, syrups and infusions! Surviving by care, and intimate clemency of their peers!, amidst the oblivion and indifference, and the miracle, in what consists? – asked the men to the outsider-is a divine Act! – told-, merciful,-men in the room enmudecieron – before the story of Lazarus El Forastero!, in which a friend in an act of generous, without that it know or he, you have known, DONA, among the shadows your organs and tissues, to which modern semi-gods, so-called doctors, as the doctors: Chaman, Padilla, Rondon, Anchante, Carrasco, Yeren Y Palomino which instruments of God using Talent and spirit, transform hands to the vulture in man! Through a transplant resurrecting gentlemen!, the world of the dead, where vultures live as one dead, alongside the dead waiting their turn, – put the men in the room are foot – and here I have – shouted Lazaro – risen! if risen! – shouted stronger – I have returned to life! I am man again! And ten, a hundred, and many more will come! -the men in the room ran and embraced him – they merged, as they melt are two supportive souls, they cried as cry two brothers who form partnerships, they laughed, as two men, who long ago did not do so, they laugh – the men’s room – told him: are no longer a stranger, you’re ours! See Lazarus, my brother and.! they were the world hand in hand! Original author and source of the article