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Stunning work of the students in Theater Art of Liege .

Into the motion of life. The never stopping wheel of destiny and fate. Sometimes not such a linear path. Yet the freedoms we need for love and peace.

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A flower, wishing to enjoy life,

Guided by a gentle and trembling ray,

He returned to summer like a bud of happiness,

And the first petal unfolded to the sky.

 

Then others reached out to the sun.,

Fragrant and inviting heavenly birds,

And bees, obeying the call of their ancestors,

Pollen and nectar were removed in a hurry.

 

So the flower grew, listening to God's will.,

Until the life stream is exhausted.

And, having completed existence with fruit,

In the autumn seeds, he fell silent without a murmur.....

 

In my existence,,i realized that happiness is a very subjective factor in one's life...

Being happy doesnt depend on achieving what you want; it is makin the best out of what is given....

Life isnt fair,,it never was...

the only thing that can make you completely happy is contentment...

be contented of what you have ,,but be sure to aim high and never stop believing you can do better everytime...

but if all else fails,,dont forget that an ordinary you has an extraordinary God to back you up...:)

Did you ever have one of those days where you are doing your thing and random people decide your mere existence is a problem for them so they decide to take potshots either directly or indirectly, and even though you know in your heart of hearts the problem is not you because you have not done anything, you still feel like a toad? Did that ever happen so many times in one day you are sure you need to light a candle or say some magic words to make it all go away?

 

Me too.

 

The obvious solution for me is to not be around people and this beautiful spot at Nelipot is perfect. In fact, the whole sim is lovely and unspoiled with the dramatic affairs of humans. My kind of perfect.

 

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She always loved libraries. The smell of books bringing back memories of so many adventures and meeting new friends.

Her trip today was no exception. She was lost in a story, but when she looked up, she smiled as she realized the story had found her.

"Well now..." she said softly. "Will you show me where the adventure takes us from here?"

The creature beside her stopped gazing around and gave a happy grunt as he looked at her expectantly.

"I am happy to meet you too." she replied with a grin. "Lead the way! I shall follow close behind..."

  

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Cracked, split, and bent over, this Red Cedar at the marsh edge on Savage Island lives on.

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One of the most relaxing things for me it's to be on a big beach with no one else. Just the sound of the waves...

 

Today was the time of one of those moments.

This photo is a detail from UP#3, an installation by Lang & Bauman on the beach of Le Havre.

The installation was part of the commemoration of the 500 years existence of the city.

The existence of forgetting has never been proved: We only know that some things don't come to mind when we want them. Friedrich Nietzsche

  

an oldie from scotland - wish you a wonderful new week :)

Contemplating life, why are we here?

Clinging to existence on this earthly sphere

Sitting by a lake, thinking and wondering

Listening to the sound of the sky thundering

 

Are humans meant to contaminate the air?

Or strip the forests until they are bare

Are humans meant to kill and to maim?

Is it all part of the evolutionary game?

 

Maybe there really is an omnipresent god

Looking down, thinking they’re odd

I gave them a lovely planet, full of many wonders

They keep making, such elementary blunders

 

Like filling the oceans full of nuclear waste

Destroying the ozone layer with indecent haste

Pretending they don't see, others dying of need

Declaring wars, until the earth it does bleed

 

Contemplating life, why are we here?

Clinging to existence on this earthly sphere

By a lake, that is mysteriously gleaming

I stand contemplating, life's real meaning

Per ricordarci che nulla è scontato, che anche le piccole, trascurabili cose hanno il loro posto e la loro funzione nel complesso meccanismo dell'esistenza.

  

To remember taking nothing for granted and realize that even minor, little things have their place and importance in the existence fragile balance.

  

Apr 11, 2009 # 4

 

A larva of the large rose sawfly. The larvae hatch quickly and begin to devour the leaves on rose bushes. Initially they bunch together but, as they grow bigger, they begin to lead a more solitary existence. Occasionally numbers are very high and a lot of damage can be done to roses. Even though some plants may be so heavily infested they die, this is quite exceptional. In most cases no action needs to be taken. The natural enemies appear within two weeks after the outbreak and will quickly limit the number of sawfly larvae. And that’s good news for the garderer.

 

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“Once you accept the existence of God, however you define Him, however you explain your relationship to Him, then you are caught forever with His presence in the center of all things."

The Cathedral of Theodosius of Chernigov is one of the youngest temples in Kiev, however, during its existence, it managed to turn into one of the city's attractions.

 

The history of the temple of Theodosius of Chernigov begins in 1986, when settlers from Chernobyl and Pripyat, cities affected by the Chernobyl disaster, began to come to the Belichi residential area. New settlers had to become parishioners of the Church of St. John the Baptist, but its size did not allow everyone to visit it, and another church simply did not exist here. For this reason, the liquidators of the Chernobyl accident and their family members drew up a petition to the authorities, which indicated the need to perpetuate the memory of the victims. Only in 1994, at the place where Chernobylskaya Street and Pobedy Avenue intersect, erected a monument consecrated by Metropolitan Volodymyr.

 

At the same time, an idea was expressed to build a chapel named after the patron saint of the liquidators of the accident, Theodosius of Chernigov. In April 2001, the foundation stone of the future church was solemnly laid. At first, it was planned to erect a relatively small building, only 3x5 meters, but gradually the plan changed and as a result a real temple was obtained, capable of accommodating 200 people at a time, although, according to community members, this is completely insufficient. Officially, the temple began its work in September 2002, but even during the construction, various rituals were held.

Since most of the parishioners of the church are in one way or another connected with the accident at a nuclear power plant, among the people of Kiev it is often called “Chernobyl”

could not be

one's existence

waiting for someone

to appreciate...

The man measured his life between trees

With each new oak, aspen, elm, or palm

He would force himself

To make a decision

Often, they were completely Inconsequential

He’d decide to text his daughter Hello

To schedule a meet up with a friend to play cards

Or what he might eat for lunch

On occasion, reaching

 

The next tree

Helped with more momentous choices

Should he move closer to his son and grandson?

Should he give a substantial donation to clarity?

Should he invite his landscaper’s family of refugees to stay with him if they didn’t feel safe?

 

Weighing each choice and alternatives,

He noticed the peeling bark of the elm tree and

How the white revealed a wound of red-orange.

He observed the eyes of the Aspen trunks staring at him

With no way of speaking a solution.

He noticed how the shape of the oak tree leaves

Were unlike any other.

He breathed deeply and reminded himself that,

As a tree takes decades to grow,

A decision can take a substantial time to make as well.

 

The problem with trees is actually a problem with humans.

We aren’t usually careful enough with our choices

Sometimes it’s our fault when the trees burn down.

All it takes is a mere moment of flippancy.

 

This man will walk for hours or

Days if he has to

Until he runs out of trees to

Inspire him to stop procrastinating

Then, he’ll look around in a state

Of both awe and horror

Unable to put another foot forward.

  

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'' Let us be like

 

Two falling stars in the day sky.

  

Let no one know of our sublime beauty

 

As we hold hands with God

 

And burn

  

Into a sacred existence that defies -

 

That surpasses

  

Every description of ecstasy

 

And love. '' ♥ Hafiz

the body moved without any effort on its own

So remote that I can't remember exactly where this is! I think that it is probably in Lunedale on the B6276 between Brough and Middleton-in-Teesdale, but I could easily be wrong!

It was certainly wild countryside even on a relatively nice day of sunshine and showers. It must be so bleak in the depths of winter.

In spite of having totally different exterior coatings. One is freshly painted and the other beautifully striped.

In Hees Woods ,Soest,The Netherlands.

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