Monday, September 11, 2006

Picyures Of Wainscoating



Sept. 11 ... season 5

"Life is like riding a bicycle must move in order not to lose balance."

Albert Einstein

September 11 2001 ... 5: What about you it is the world five years after the collapse of the Twin Silver? Big question is not ? On the one hand, people are passionate about koh lanta, star ac, the head butt, Zidane, forgetting (but have you they know?) the 1 st genocide of the twenty-first century staying at Darfur, famine, undocumented victims of Mother Nature, Ashamed invasion of Israel in Lebanon, the fact that 20% of the world population uses 80% of natural resources, only half of this beautiful blue planet is poor and divided (more of 3 billion human beings) and the other, the ever increasing emergence of an eating disorder of some compassion for their fellow souls some of which are illustrated in the book smugglers Hope Lawrence Cherisey , the advent of thriving spirituality (spiritual definition: who is on the mind, soul), the inner search of personal fulfillment, a growing awareness that git us a force to be just asking incommensurate channel. "The twenty-first century will be spiritual or it will not "Andre Malraux

September 11, 2001 ... Season 5: The time escapes ... Here are five years past, head down, 5 years of discovery and inner development, always thirsty and quests sweet dreams. Every year, I'll slip a word to describe my mood today summarizing moments of my life. And oddly, or should I say logically the word that comes to mind at this moment is the same pronunciation as the city of my new home, located 100 km Nouméa: La Foa. Have Faith, then, but not have faith in a God or a religion, without brushing against heresy, but even so, in life. And then I think my research for 5 years, it is this faith that I can not find, sometimes affectionate, often sneaking joy, but still ahead of me, like light from a lighthouse guiding my way.
So I'm always on the same spirit, living together from time to time between reason and madness, joy and sorrow,
hope and despair ... This is anyway a common lot to everyone. But I gained confidence during these five years, although, paradoxically, I'm sure of anything, is that life is far more subtle than we think, it pushes us ahead to make us better yesterday, stronger, wiser, every difficulty that comes to us in just to make us grow, raise us higher toward the skies of serenity, calm and finally all the torments that life dares us lay at the feet of our destinies. I then anchored a utopian optimism in life, because it pushes me to the best of the best .... "There is no chance that there are appointments. "Paul Eluard

To close this message, and because these five years was the birth of new souls in shorts, I slide a simple text full of poetry and precision of Children by Khalil Gibran in The prophet
" And a woman who bore a child in his arms said, Speak to us of Children. And he said: Your children are not your children. They are the son and daughters of the Appeal of Life itself. They come through you but not from you. And though they are with you, they do belong not. You may give them your love but not your thoughts, For they have their own thoughts. You may house their bodies but not their souls, For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, you can not visit, not even in your dreams. You may strive to be like them, but do not try to make them like you. For life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday.
You are the bows from which your children as living arrows are sent forth. The archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite, and He bends you with His might that His arrows may go swift and far. Let your bending in the hand Archer's be for gladness; For even as He loves the arrow that flies, so He loves also the bow that is stable. "

I hope everyone is doing well and that in a close distant crosses our paths.

Franck

"Experience is not what happens to us is what we do with what happens to us."
Aldous Huxley

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