четвъртък, 8 април 2010 г.

365, 9: пролет

Освен Вапцаровото стихотворение, което често се присещам тия дни, и друго едно мисля. Книга една. Let Your Life Speak, на Parker Palmer. Последната глава е за сезоните, още като я прочетох преди близо година, много я харесах. И сега с това шеметно запролетяване... :)

Разбира се, следват само мини-откъслеци и тук-там изречения:

...before spring becomes beautiful, it is plug ugly, nothing but mud and muck [...] But in the muddy mess, the conditions for rebirth are being created.
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Spring teaches me to look more carefully for the green stems of possibility: for the intuitive hunch that may turn into a larger insight, for the glance or touch that may thaw a frozen relationship, for the stranger's act of kindness that makes the world seem hospitable again.
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The gift of life, which seemed to be withdrawn in winter, has been given once again, and nature, rather than hoarding it, gives it all away.
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[In late spring] nature teaches a steady lesson: if we want to save our lives, we cannot cling to them, but must spend them with abandon.

Като магнолиите.

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