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Marie, marie, marolle
Marie, Marie, Marolle, flyv op til Vorherre og bed om godt vejr! Rimet stammer fra middelalderen. Dengang bad man til Jomfru Maria for at få godt, tørt høstvejr. Mariehønen blev associeret med Jomfru Maria, og traditionen med at lade mariehønen flyve op mod himlen, mens man reciterede rimet, blev en måde at bede om godt…
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From something to nothing and back again
I let go to land in no-man’s-land. Heaven and earth are one.The circle and the square are the same. They part necessarily, without effort.First boundless stillness, then endless movement. There’s no sense in speaking of form or formlessness.Substance or non-substance—what is the difference? Body, energy, and mind—what are they?I am merely a channel for nature’s…
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Totenamt
I τ daget in dat osten,de maen schînt averall;wo weinich wêt mîn lêveken,wor ick benachten schal. The day is breaking in the east,the moon shines everywhere;little does my sweetheart know where I shall pass the night. Anonymous
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Mailied
Wie herrlich leuchtetMir die Natur!Wie glänzt die Sonne!Wie lacht die Flur! Es dringen BlütenAus jedem ZweigUnd tausend StimmenAus dem Gesträuch Johan Wolfgang von Goethe
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Empty vessel
I am just an empty vessel saling the great sea. Forms arise and disappear. Change is just a principle no words describes the mysterious one. How can I forget that this moment and all existence is perfect and without flaws. Thomas 19/7 2009
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what is joy?
what is joy?joyis to be eclipsedin who you arenowand forever.it is to let downyour weaknessand let downyour strengthand find yourselfat homein everything. Jinghai, Yu. A Scatter of Light in the Summer Sky: Poems of the Tao
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I am home
I have arrived I am home in the here in the now I am Solid I am free in the Ultimate I dwell Thich Nhat Hanh Reference: The Long Road Turns to Joy: Guide to Walking Meditation
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