Dienstag, 22. März 2011
Montag, 21. März 2011
Donnerstag, 17. März 2011
Mittwoch, 9. März 2011
for tris...
"clarity of mind means clarity of passion ,too:This is why a great and clear mind loves ardently and sees distinctly what it loves."
french physicist Blaise Pascal
french physicist Blaise Pascal
Sonntag, 6. März 2011
Love is unable to loose
You were given to me from the one who is called "dreamgiver"
and the only one who can call us by our true name.His promises have swept away all my fears.
You who walked in my life have taken good care of where you steped.
you tried to leave without a trace
but there is much evidience that you were there.
flowers have opened and trees have changed theit colours
now you are gone, because God asked you to take a walk with him.
What I will do?
I will wait of course
how else could i?
I was given a vision,that i will love, truely love and my love is able to wait.
You were given to me from the one who is called "dreamgiver"
and the only one who can call us by our true name.His promises have swept away all my fears.
You who walked in my life have taken good care of where you steped.
you tried to leave without a trace
but there is much evidience that you were there.
flowers have opened and trees have changed theit colours
now you are gone, because God asked you to take a walk with him.
What I will do?
I will wait of course
how else could i?
I was given a vision,that i will love, truely love and my love is able to wait.
Freitag, 4. März 2011
To step into a life, that is not your own can express itself in many different ways...
The thin curtain moves slowly and its presence covers evything in a hase which lets the borders of movement and feeling swim into each other....
And the sound of bare feet on paved road reminds the traveler of his journie´s melody, when he was stil standing at the beginning.
The thankfulness that is now present comes from a free heart that gained more knowledge and understanding for the ways of people.
what was impossible to read before turns into clear writing, because deepths have been walked and hights have been climed. and yet there remains a wonder at the privilege to have been in a person´s life and the excited hope that you may have understood the other one´s dream.
And what has always been there and what will remain on our life is the print of God´s kiss...
The thin curtain moves slowly and its presence covers evything in a hase which lets the borders of movement and feeling swim into each other....
And the sound of bare feet on paved road reminds the traveler of his journie´s melody, when he was stil standing at the beginning.
The thankfulness that is now present comes from a free heart that gained more knowledge and understanding for the ways of people.
what was impossible to read before turns into clear writing, because deepths have been walked and hights have been climed. and yet there remains a wonder at the privilege to have been in a person´s life and the excited hope that you may have understood the other one´s dream.
And what has always been there and what will remain on our life is the print of God´s kiss...
Mittwoch, 2. März 2011
this is what i am wondering about lately...
I want to be known and loved anyway. Can you do this? I trust by your easy breathing that you are human like me, that you are fallen like me, that you are lonely like me. My love, do I know you? What is this great gravity that pulls us so painfully toward each other? Why do we not connect? Will we be forever in fleshing this out? And how will we with words, narrow words, come into the knowing of each other? Is this God’s way of meriting grace, of teaching us of the labyrinth of His love for us, teaching us, in degrees, that which He is sacrificing t join ourselves to Him? Or better yet, has He formed our being fractional so that we might conclude one great hope, plodding and sighing and breathing into one another in such a great push that we might break through into the known and being loved...
by don miller
by don miller
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