Gondolom szép, csak nem értem. Egy szót sem értek az egészből. Ez nekem túl magas....

Gondolom szép, csak nem értem. Egy szót sem értek az egészből. Ez nekem túl magas. Nem az én agyamhoz van kalibrálva. Köszönöm!

Robberto

11/11/2023 23:33:22

In that first hardly noticed moment in which you wake, my darling Rosine, coming back to this life from the other, more secret, moveable world where everything began, there is a small opening into this new beautiful Sunday which closes the moment you begin your plans. What you can plan is too small for you to live. What you can live wholeheartedly will make plans enough for the vitality hidden in your sleep. To be human is to become visible while carrying what is hidden as a gift to others. To remember the other world in this world is to live in your true inheritance. Looking through the slanting light of the morning window toward the mountain presence of everything that can be, what urgency calls you to your one love? What shape waits in the seed of you to grow and spread its branches against a future sky? Is it waiting in the fertile sea? In the trees beyond the house? In the life you can imagine for yourself? In the open and lovely white page on the waiting desk.

Robert

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