I had long forgotten the different tastes of seasons when a magic bird landed on my shoulder.
I call him Blue Bird.
His magic energy have wake me up from a state of amnesia and I re-membered in a ocean of broken statues previous situations where he landed on my hand.
I enjoyed so much his presence and energy that I put him in a cage, so he could not escape from me... it was a mistake.
Mysterious beings like Blue Bird exists in states of freedom and in cages of disharmony they quickly die.
After the glimpses of errors I made the following statement - "welcome back my friend, I want you to know it´s a pleasure to have your company once more. Feel free to stay as long as you desire and if you ever decide to leave, well I will miss you but this time you will find no walls nor prisions".
Blue Bird looked deep into my eyes and spoke in my heart these profound words - "when Love is around all fear disappears but when you are afraid all love disappears. I can not exist in fear, therefore my presence or lack of it will depend only on your ability to remain in harmony".
by: Ricardo Amaral
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Olá Ricardo!...desculpa ainda não ter respondido ao teu mail! Vou ver se respondo ainda hoje.
ResponderEliminarEntretanto, tenho um blog só meu, onde tenho trabalhos e outras coisas, visita-o em: http://www.dream-on-girl.blogspot.com/
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É verdade amigo... O que interessa não é o tempo que dura mas aquilo que se deixa enquanto lá estamos. Tentar apoderar-se da liberdade que não nos pertence, para o nosso próprio benefício, afoga tudo o que existe de bom.
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