awakening
stretching high above
touching the sun
©Tournesol’17/01/12
[…] “There I was, being reborn, wanting to be bathed both inside and out by the immense sun that was shining and that was asking me to continue to grow more.” […] (Source: The Pilgrimage by Paulo Coelho)
This feels so hopeful
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Thanks, I imagined a daisy or sunflower (my fav flowers) stretching their leaves (arms) out and face towards the sun:)
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Wow such a beauty …
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Thank you, Kristjaan. I enjoyed this book and it inspired me to start reading a book I bought 3 years ago and never had time to read. The Essentials of Rumi. How ironic I fell upon this after reading about The Pilgrimage and medieval. I am times. Both in the same era.
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