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Tuesday, June 21, 2005

Exchange...

When the grain touched the soil, she stayed there is in silence and coldness… till she heard the sound of soil asking her to share there power… but the small grain refused… saying I don’t want to use you… but the soil responded: no, you are not using me… just let me express my power through you… and that what happens after her acceptance… the small grain grew… giving small green branches and papers and flowers…
One day, a sheep was passing by there and he liked to eat the small plant… by he didn’t want to use her… but the small plant, that was a small grain said: no, please eat me… let me express my power through your hair, your meat, your voice… and that what happens…
One day, the small farmer child came angry, while crying to see his lovely sheep… the sheep asked: why are you crying?... the small child responded: my dad will kill you on my birthday to be eaten… and you know how much I love you, so I wouldn’t accept to eat you… but the sheep responded: no, you know how much I love you… please, eat me… so every part of me will be a part of you…
Do we accept one day to give each other a small part of us… a small part of our love…