A Tale for Tomorrow

I began to feel as if the traces of a presence where no one could enter and see, like a trickle of gold, which spoke to me without words and pulled me above, where there are no limits and yet everything is in its place… well what I am telling you is not well thought out, but it has become for me, without my realising it, the very movement that always brings me back to what IS, with capital letters, as compared with all these disguises that only harden and imprison and separate us all…” And Le Marin , listen to him: “My parents tell me that, until I was able to walk by myself, I used to cover my ears with my hands, so much so that they had wanted to have me examined, but there was nothing; and when I had to join school, I would always look for a quiet spot, I had this need of a silence in which sounds would have meaning, instead of all this noise and agitation, as if I was remembering another element where everything is expressed in harmony, and so I would try and listen within and, as I grew up, this silence in the center and above has become more concrete, a little as if my true element, a respiration between my body and my true country above; and now, this is how I calm and center myself, as often as I need, but it is also how I discover and it opens for me a path in the world and it provides me with a clear view and, how to say this, I don‟t wish to pretend anything, it is not personal, it as if eyes that see what is true, or I could say as well, what is linked or united, linked to the great Self, not like some idea but here, physically… and this way, one has to learn everything at every moment… and yet it is not visible, one cannot touch it, one cannot prove it is there to

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