Showing posts with label god. Show all posts
Showing posts with label god. Show all posts

Tuesday

I am of many things

I am the dead and the missing in the mountainous region of the river, I am the rain that falls to the ground, I am the sun that evaporates.  I'm Teresópolis, I am Ibiza, I am who I am who writes and then reads, I am the epithelial cell that dies, I'm god and the devil, and I love his absence, I'm light and darkness, I am the reproach and I am grace, I am everything and nothing, I am the mind that wanders slowly that must cease rambling and just feel who I really am.


translated in parts from portuguese


Sou
Eu sou o ronaldinho gaúcho, sou os mortos e desaparecidos na região serrana do rio, sou a chuva que afofa o terreno que desaba, sou o sol que evapora o excesso e alimenta o recomeço, sou bruno e sou elisa, sou teresópolis soi ibiza, sou quem escreve e depois sou quem lê, sou a célula do epitélio que morre e sou hebe na tv, sou deus e sou o diabo, sou o amor e a ausência dele, sou luz e sou ausência de luz, o vitupério e sou a graça, sou o shumacher e o massa, sou o tudo e o nada, sou mente que devagar divaga que deve cessar o divagar e apenas sentir quem na Realidade sou EU. by  Nícolas Christ Fassano Cesar

..﴾͡๏̯͡๏﴿..!

Thursday

The way of the tiger

By Paulo Coelho
A man was walking through a forest when he saw a crippled fox. ‘I wonder how it manages to feed itself,’ he thought. At that moment, a tiger approached, carrying its prey in its mouth. The tiger ate its fill and left what remained for the fox.

‘If God helps the fox, he will help me too,’ the man thought. He went back home, shut himself up in his house and waited for the Heavens to bring him food.

Nothing happened. Just when he was becoming too weak to go out and work, an angel appeared.

‘Why did you decide to imitate the crippled fox?’ asked the angel. ‘Get out of bed, pick up your tools and follow the way of the tiger!’