You are the pattern in the weaving of my existence. You are the secret code that unlocks all that is mine. You are the manner in which I dance, flying from cloud to cloud…You are the answer to all my questions, always unexpected, which raises me from one world to another.You are my sailing boat on the ocean of infinite tranquility and bliss. My most beautiful ark. Your soul has no limits, and it is in my eyes that You are endless…
And thus when I am not asking You anything then, in fact, I am asking You; And when I do not see You – I do indeed see you. And when You are silent You are speaking inside of me; and when you are asleep you are awake inside of me.....



Wednesday, 12 October 2016

Make room for simple things

The housework could wait, bat not the golden leaves. On a winding road, the grass was dray beneath my feet, the sky cloudy overhead. It was quiet, except for my footsteps. A sudden rushing sound startled me. Something run across my path. My fright changed to delight - it was magnificent pheasant. In that moment a contetment filled me. I felt kin to every living creature :))))

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