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Today I tear
quietly
and there are no words to describe it
LACUNA COIL Fans Expected To See Livestreamed Concert But Instead Watched Band Stand In Silence
LACUNA COIL Fans Expected To See Livestreamed Concert But Instead Watched Band Stand In Silence
LACUNA COIL Fans Expected To See Livestreamed Concert But Instead Watched Band Stand In Silence
LACUNA COIL Fans Expected To See Livestreamed Concert But Instead Watched Band Stand In Silence
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As always I woke up at 5am in the morning. So I catch the morning gold, the sound of silence and bird whisperer.
Quote of the day, 28 February: Père Jacques de Jésus
“The serene silence of Jesus thus flows from the secret deep within him,” says Père Jacques de Jésus. “Even during those moments in the company of Moses and Elijah, he conversed about his Passion.” Learn more about this silence!
A rarely cited phrase from Saint John’s Gospel sheds light on the heart of Christ. That phrase, “He would not trust himself to them…”, explains the serene seriousness of his face. Saint John tells us that Christ does not place his trust in his followers, because he knows the secrets in their hearts. Each time he tries to confide in them, the response is a silly lack of understanding. Do you…
Late Night Escapades.
Govindan Aravindan - Twilight (1981)
“And sometimes I wish we had never met. That would prevent all the pain now.”
„Weißt du noch, wie sehnsüchtig wir damals auf eine Direktverbindung warteten, damit wir uns endlich treffen konnten? Jetzt gibt es sie, schon seit langem, doch wir wissen nichtmal mehr, ob der andere noch am Leben ist..“
- 𝖘𝖈𝖍𝖜𝖊𝖎𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖘.
Punctum
些細かつ個人的な、極めて疎通しづらいもの
How I go to the woods
Ordinarily, I go to the woods alone, with not a single friend, for they are all smilers and talkers and therefore unsuitable.
I don’t really want to be witnessed talking to the catbirds or hugging the old black oak tree. I have my way of praying, as you no doubt have yours.
Besides, when I am alone I can become invisible. I can sit on the top of a dune as motionless as an uprise of weeds, until the foxes run by unconcerned. I can hear the almost unhearable sound of the roses singing.
If you have ever gone to the woods with me,
I must love
you very much.
Mary Oliver
Some hearts understand each other, even in silence.
Yasmin Mogahed
