As in every principle, the cycles have few ordered things, there is emptiness and darkness over what you think it is, you can be so close to an abyss, even if you think that you will float on the waters ...
—I am rambling on eternal principles, but it is the way to go; as if the processes to follow were announced to me. He supposed, Bierny.
The slogan was given to Bierny, in seven days there will be a deluge, but about which tree was I told something, what did they do to him: did they make a bed with the remains of the tree?
—Then there is a key to the cycles, from now on: (1) disorder, (2) emptiness, (3) darkness. 'It's over, Bierny.
—I understand, humanity's past is messy, empty and gloomy. What happened? She wondered, Bierny, "What changed your present?" The disorder that caused it! If this world was full before, it emptied it, what was it full of?
- Disorder and emptiness produce darkness. And these darkness: what they hide, what do you need to know and for what? At least the mere fact of reasoning is already indicative of knowing. A dim light can illuminate a first day, I will try to separate more negative things from my life: 'facts, I am sure of a process of improvement that in due course will make the light grow.
The reason for a first day does not lie in what is seen, but in the order of seeing. A let there be light, it was enough to say: And it was seen that it was good. "That is the beginning of the first day in the cycle of all things."
The ideal of a first day is to stop looking, to avoid feeling empty.
And separate what you discover from what was not understood. So you already have something to look for again, remember you have a whole day to achieve it.
At some point you will feel doubt, perhaps a little fear, and darts of pain, anxiety can cloud your vision and more than one impulsive desire will produce anger, you will hurt yourself if you give rise to resentment for powerlessness; you will have no explanation of what you are experiencing. Only anger will cover your good wish, I hope it is until sunset. The darkness of night is enough for your life! Do not sleep with reproaches, because there were opportunities.
Call the things that give light to your life by their names, do not obscure the brightness of your environment, each person around you contributes and has their own light. If we can harmonize our lights, for many the darkness will dissipate.
A separate dialogue ...
When you see that a heart goes out, because someone broke it; I quote what a conversation today contributed to his: 'Andanzas del Amar'.
For walking slowly,
my heart was ripped out ...
She goes to the park to run among the flowers.
I sowed: Roses, and I waited for them to grow in our garden.
She would ask my friends for advice on growing flowers.
He waited with them for the first seeds:
Are there so many seeds to choose from?
I expected the ones with a good color and the best home scent.
Yes: She leaves, and you stay,
then all of yours want to leave too ...
And if: she returns, and there is no one.
What do you do to yourself
You bought her house for her ...
The car for the children to take them to school.
You planted the flowers to keep it there.
Didn't you think she rains hard !?
You didn't notice the stars
In the times of love.
Is love no longer routine?
The swaying of their paths announce them in endless networks!
Disconnected from the virtual world: I lost!
"I think I understand, friend," he said: Bierny, to the new home practitioner, "I think you ramble between 'I want everyone to live like me' to 'We must live our lives tolerating the lives of others.
"Could it have to do with age?" Said the poet.
-Of course! If you are tired of living on the adventure, now you prefer to be sedentary. You will be wrong: to the point that you will believe that they are all nomads. That retrograde, prehistoric thinking no longer exists. Don't take it the wrong way: I mean not exactly at the youth stage. Where everything is adventure, discovering reality, experiencing it: For yourself. Nobody wants you to tell them how to live their life. We must learn to keep pace or to walk and invite walking to the beat of each one's strokes; sometimes the trails intersect, other times the roads run parallel. It would be fair that all the paths go out and return to the same home. Bierny argued.
"Wait!" He said, Bierny, "with the idea of having discovered a truth in this moment of the life of his interlocutor." -Adding:
—It will not be that you write narrating the life of another and sometimes you confuse things. And you believe what you invented and you end up making a mess between your own ideas and the ideas of the character in your book. Bierny asked.
"Now I understand, and I learn from what you wrote," Bierny said, and extended the opening argument to deepen: "She goes out and why not you?" Of course! Take that method of relaxation, it's like a pause, between all the daily swing. She doesn't shy away from you, she ran from herself. In the end by detoxifying her thoughts, she tones her muscles; she releases toxins as if they were already written ideas already defined, waiting for better ideas or relationships between them.
"You are of the ruminant men," Bierny spoke, metaphorically.
-AHA! I like the phrase, explain what it would mean to me. —Said the writer, now more human, more prone to see himself as in a mirror, before refusing the advice of a friend, He preferred to give up and give in to achieve harmonization of his being and facilitate paternal persistence.
Reasoning with a mentor about future family problems helps clear up doubts, does not allow self-rejection, and prevents personal drowning.
Relevant is listening to yourself; —Well, Bierny—: quoting what the poet wrote without discerning what he lived; without visualizing what he felt. He, "he said," are not aligned with what you think alone. We need to speak out loud at home. Why, those who hear us come on time; this way your voice will not be turned off, but it would have a replica and the same will be done with the other voices. Given its time of less light, but not total darkness. If one lacks light or supplies to shine, the other will shine for both and all for one.