A WISE OLD MOTHER IS NATURE

She guideth her children's feet

In many a flowery pathway;

And her strong life-currents beat,

Sometimes in intricate channels--

As a mountain stream may run--

But ever her purpose triumphs,

And ever the goal is won.

Her eyes are the eyes of Argus,

And she utters her decree:

The brook shall come to the river,

And the river shall reach the sea.

ANDREW DOWNING

ONE SMALL CANDLE

“There is not enough darkness in all the world to put out the light of even one small candle”

Robert Alden 

LIKE A SHY LITTLE MOTH

(Window of the Haut Koenigsbourg castle)

Every time I put more consciously intent on letting the "light" to guide me on my way. I do not care if my particular window is engraved a cross, a Star of David or a smiling Buddha. What I want is to open the windows of my inner to nourish myself with the light and love that they give away unconditionally.

On many occasions I have feel like a shy little moth, drawn to the light of a lamp in a dark night, light will always turn at the right time, telling me the way to go again.

 Since I started this adventure a few years ago until today, have been clarified many doubts I had and I know myself better, this fills me with hope and motivates me to continue healing my life. Although progress very slowly and have many obstacles to overcome, I will not give up.

“When you bring the sun inside, no matter if it rains outside”

THE SHINING SPOT

(This photo belongs to a lighted lamp)

Nothing around me, I'm only at infinity. Everything is calm and the only sound I hear is the beating of my heart. Darkness surrounds me, but I have no fear.

 Shortly appears out of nowhere a small spot that little by little begins to shine, to do it with such intensity, that I have to cover my eyes with my hands. My weightless body begins to move and rotate slowly being swallowed up by the white hole.

I am light