Dutch translation / Nederlandse vertaling: Kijk op de wereld afhangende van het raam waardoor men kijkt
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“When we are unable to face the truth of our own feelings, we will vent our emotional pain upon anyone that goes against what we are trying to control, due to the exhaustion of representing our self as the truth, we wish we could be.”
True freedom can only be felt when we stop concealing our thoughts, desires, and beliefs, and stop pretending to be someone we are not, or pleasing others out of fear; for when our truth is spoken, our spirit emerges, and our fear becomes void, to which freedom of our true self takes flight.
~ WOW ~
“May your walls know joy.
May every room hold laughter
and every window open to great possibility.”
~ Mary Anne Radmacher-Hershey
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We not only have the windows from our living quarters which may become dirty. Also our window on the world may become unclear because of the dust around us.
We should make sure that our window at the world is cleansed and that we can see further than the length of our nose.
Let us all dare to open a clean window to get some fresh air and to hear the birds singing their song, calling for attention and recognizance.
- what is outside the window? = what is there in outside world?
- window screen filters any noise of the living from inside out + outside in=> hear nothing => unanswered screams
- sky = magnificent
I always wonder, what is outside the window?
I can’t hear anything because the window screen filters any noise of the living from inside out and outside in. The unanswered screams, now I know them.
In the distance I can see the clouds being populated and polluted with the smoke which gradually evaporates and fuses with the clear blue sky.
The sky is a magnificent thing to watch. However long you gaze, all you get is the square piece to look out for. And again, I wonder – what is there in the outside world?
Confined to this square box type room, I train my eyes through the window. The smoke keeps broadening like the spider’s web, invisible to the eyes of the prey.
Before you reconcile, you will be taken to that chamber which performs the magic and converts you into the smoke, the one that is engulfed by…
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