A beautiful blog! Reading it, I remembered a quote that I read a while ago…
“When despair for the world grows in me and I wake in the night at least sound in fear of what my life and my children’s lives may be. I go and lie down where the wood drake rests in his beauty on the water, and the great heron feeds. I come into the peace of wild things who do not tax their lives with forethought of grief.
I come into the presence of still water.
And I feel above me the day-blind stars waiting with their light.
For a time I rest in the grace of the world and am free.”
„The peace of wild things“ Wendell Berry
Wishes from Alexandra, a new reader from Niederteufen 🙂
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A beautiful blog! Reading it, I remembered a quote that I read a while ago…
“When despair for the world grows in me and I wake in the night at least sound in fear of what my life and my children’s lives may be. I go and lie down where the wood drake rests in his beauty on the water, and the great heron feeds. I come into the peace of wild things who do not tax their lives with forethought of grief.
I come into the presence of still water.
And I feel above me the day-blind stars waiting with their light.
For a time I rest in the grace of the world and am free.”
„The peace of wild things“ Wendell Berry
Wishes from Alexandra, a new reader from Niederteufen 🙂
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