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Post by EMPATHY on Oct 16, 2009 3:02:57 GMT 1
No matter what, the light is always there. It may be obscured, clouded, occluded, shrouded ... but it is there. Look up ... and the Sun flares on. Look within ... and the heart throbs on. No matter what, the light is always there ...
To be human is to become visible while carrying what is hidden as a gift to others.
(David Whyte)
I, may I rest in peace – I, who am still living, say, May I have peace in the rest of my life. I want peace right now while I'm still alive. I don't want to wait like that pious man who wished for one leg of the golden chair of Paradise, I want a four- legged chair right here, a plain wooden chair. I want the rest of my peace now. I have lived out my life in wars of every kind: battles without and within, close combat, face-to-face, the faces always my own, my lover-face, my enemy-face. Wars with the old weapons – sticks and stones, blunt axe, words, dull ripping knife, love and hate, and wars with newfangled weapons – machine gun, missile, words, land mines exploding, love and hate. I don't want to fulfill my parents' prophecy that life is war. I want peace with all my body and all my soul. Rest me in peace.
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Post by EMPATHY on Feb 3, 2010 22:07:59 GMT 1
This message should not be forgotten.
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