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The Story of Tree

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I magine. Picture a young tree, three or four feet tall.  Its shape is simple and pleasing. The tree grows, taking in the scent of wet earth, the feeling of rain, and the warmth of sunlight on its branches. Now, something changes. A rope is tied to the tip of the tree, its other end fixed in the ground. As the tree grows, the rope gently pulls it to one side. The tree no longer feels at ease. All its energy goes into resisting the rope's pull. One day, the tree finds a way to release itself from the rope. Free again, it moves back and forth, sometimes quickly, as it adjusts to this new freedom. With time, the tree grows stronger and steadier. It stands tall, enjoying the scent of wet earth, the touch of rain, and the warmth of the sun on its branches.  By Andrzej

Umbrella.

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U mbrella.  I got caught in the rain and ended up soaked. There were clear signs of a storm, and someone even mentioned it to me. Still, I left my umbrella at home and went out anyway. The result was wet clothes and some frustration. Now, as I dry off, I notice the lesson. When there are signs of rain, bring your umbrella.  Paying attention to small warnings can help you avoid unnecessary trouble. By Andrzej

A tropical night meditation.

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A  tropical night meditation.   How does it feel to be the only one in the world?   I’m experiencing such a moment right now. Of course, I’m not truly alone. A cat lingers nearby, yet I have no idea what goes through his mind. He does not share such things. There is a jungle surrounding everything. It has its own life. Talking, singing, praying - but that’s the Jungle’ business; it wouldn’t share. Ok, some flowers look just wonderful; the earth, welcoming the rain, is so happy that it sends out an amazing fragrance. But that’s about all.   Further out, the lights of a town stand out against the surrounding darkness of the tropical night. The view is dramatic. One can stare forever, but the lights remain remote, immersed in their own life. And there is an ocean—the biggest mystery. Have you ever imagined its bottom, or wondered what lives there? Maybe wrecked ships, or another intelligent species. The surface glitters with moonlight. It doesn’t talk.  The cat s...

Special message. After the storm........

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After the storm, Earth is already drying. Low-merit people don't serve a King! 

WHERE ALL THESE POETS ARE ?

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            WHERE  ARE  ALL THESE   POETS ?                HOW THEY MAKE A LIVING   UNDER THE RULE OF              "KING   PROFIT'   FIRST   AND  'QUEEN EFFECTIVENESS  ''                           Nov 6, 24, the day after the election .                                          ................            Andrzej,      

...at the beginning of time, happiness has been easy!

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At the beginning of time, life was but everlasting happiness, and being happy was so simple. Almost as big as the Sun, a huge ball of happiness had been always visible in the blue sky. Shining and radiating joy on everyone. All you do is just look at it and internal joy will arise in the same way as skin is getting tan when exposed to the Sun.  Yet we are all complainers. One day somebody said: I went out to enjoy myself, yet a cloud had overshadowed the sky for whole 3 minutes. Then some other person followed, Then some other find another reason to complain. And so on, and so on.  What they did not know was that every complaint will cause a little scratch in the Ball of Joy. Repeated, they would accumulate and cause cracks and gaps. And our complaints were coming and coming.   One day, the Ball cracked and scattered into billions of tiny little pieces. Now, they are all over the earth.  They are still here for us. Y et since that day, we have put in lots of eff...

Do you believe in Santa Claus?

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Do you believe in Santa Claus?  I will tell you something. I do!  Do you believe people can be better for each other? I do!  Why aren't they?   They do not believe they can!   Merry Christmas !!!

Under this blue sky,

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Blue sky, it's always blue.  Take a moment to notice the sky. Even when clouds pass by, the blue is always there. There is a bizarre sense of openness all around us. Sometimes, we place limits on ourselves without even noticing.   Andrzej
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    Depression. Grow quickly when ambitions and expectations  go unfulfilled.   My a dvice! Those  sisters are well known for their ability to take away the joy of life.  Act carefully !  “ The perfect health appears when the body, mind, and spirit are in full synchronicity.”  

Poor poets society - MY HAPPINESS IS....

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My  happiness is easy.     J UST leave me alone  and  enjoy life on your own. And if you want to be happy  Just be happy ! "Last letter to my sweetheart''  Andrzej