The Way by Leila Wildchild (psychology books to read txt) π
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Itβs so peaceful, so quiet here, on the sea.
The waves are rushing restful to the beach.
Some seagulls are flying over the water, carried by the wind and the dawn gives a very special touch, a pastoral poem to heaven which seems to be already lost before.
It gives you the feeling that freedom is here, an infinite moment which goes deep inside your soul, with every single breath.
This is happiness. A well balanced moment full of joy, where everything is perfect and nothing is missing.
The wind is carrying all of your sorrows far away from you and gives a place, freedom and time to your dreams.
You are on the way, the way without a destination. Not because it doesnβt exists but because you donβt know it. You donβt have to know it. The way is the destination itself. Yesterday, tomorrow and forever.
It begins right there where you are, straight in front of your feet and it leads to anywhere. Itβs a long street with many curves, ups and downs. Itβs a strong experience, beautiful and sad but for most humans itβs just normal. They donβt care, but you.
Itβs your way. Your story and so many others are crossing it. A journey through the time.
Itβs a song which is in your mind and grows in your heart. The melody which youβre singing while youβre walking and the lyrics are lines which will be written on your way while youβre planning other things. Just like a puzzle where all pieces are scattered and nothing fits together at once, but for each thereβs a right piece existing somewhere in the end.
And now youβre standing here and the wind plays with your hair. The last sunbeams for today are glittering on the water like stars in a clear, dreamful night.
Youβre listening as the wind passes through the grass. You can hear an orchestra in your fantasy and all elements are a part of it. You're a composer of life, a storyteller and every word is an honest thought from you.
And now you can let them go. Your thoughts, your sorrows. You can follow them wherever they may go, to all parts of this earth and you can smile to them from here.
Publication Date: 01-09-2009
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