Letters




Words lined up in a row, indented to certain people of importance in Texas, and now you can read as well




torsdag den 26. december 2013

World Return 2 Innocence


 

Greetings in peace, greetings for friends greetings to Texas (smiles can’t help it just have to type:”even to Texans”) greetings to people, greetings to alien, alien likes me indeed greetings of love to entire planet of earth.

 

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Gentlemen, truthfully it is for me serious days!!

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There is this lady; I think she is all colleagues favorite lady to visit.

And I will post some of the phrases I recall – different people visiting her.

 

A colleague entering the room we use eating our lunch, and for brakes in general. Her smile was a bit different than usual and her eyes glittery with sparkles.  And she told she just visit, well let´s call her Mona Lisa.

 

You have to understand, when Mona Lisa is speaking, she is speaking in a serious tone, and her voice sounds as it is very natural for all of us to express whatever she might expresses.

 

And her eyes, twinkling huge stars, one can hardly imagine.

 

Anyway this is what colleague told.

 

“Oh I am so sorry for you” serious her voice and the colleague tad confused asking why she was that.

 

“Oh dear you are so wrinkled in your face, it is such a shame”

 

At this point I have to admit I don’t remember the precise age Mona Lisa has reached, but for sure one have to multiplier wrinkles at collogue several times to end up in formations alike Mona Lisa.

 

Afterwards Mona Lisa is giving a long glance, as if she have to be sure that message is received as it is meant to be – “A reason for both to find forth a smile from heart, and perhaps even a laughter”

 

Another girl fills in with adding this:

 

“Yup, and yesterday, she tapped on me with a finger, asking why the heck my stomach were as big as it was, and with a gentle smile she added a perhaps a pregnancy”

 

 

One day it was my try there, that day there were 2 of us, and at that time I were still wearing a scarf to cover my hair and out she plundered, directed to the collogue of mine:

“Why is she wearing a scarf?”

 

Smiling colleague cautious: “being a bit cold today, she might wearing to warm her ears”

 

“I don´t like her wearing a red scarf, I am mourning because husband of mine is dead” is the words from Mona Lisa.

 

The colleague and I looking amazed at each other, and a moment of hesitation, looking at the lady.

 

We did not reach to utter any words before she went on:

“I am mourning because husband of mine died 30 years ago”

 

At this point of time I am trying to hide my laughter a bit…!

 

Colleague is about warming a dish for her lunch; she is at an age not familiar with micro waves – even we have tried to convince her it is not that dangerous for her to use it herself. And as I am still fighting my laughter, I hear “yes and you use this button and you do this and then that – and then you can use your finger to feel if your food is ready to eat”

 

Very serious Mona Lisa: “but if it is hot I can burn my finger” colleague nodding. And Mona Lisa went on:”Better you do it then”

 

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This day I enter her home, this day is different. As I touch her arm that she can feel just how cold my fingers are I noticed she can´t recognize me.    

 

For some time I decided not to cover hair anymore. I got to a clearance in this, and has now left religion totally……well friends, as far as I know at this point. One thing I know for sure – if there is anything left, it will be pointed out to me – one way or another!

 

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Then she realized it was me asking : “Is it Lone, the daughter of the blacksmith” At the time as child she lived in the area my father came to her home as blacksmith, and now and then he brought his youngest daughter – me!

 

Topic of today, she asked where my siblings lived.

And one by one we had each of them connected in name and where each of them was living.

 

An elderly lady and we were enjoying a coffee together this day. She were a bit sad she did not have any sisters or brothers to pay her a visit now and then. Therefore she liked to know about the situation of ours – all us children just had to have a marvelous time together she imagined.

 

Most of the time during work I am very cautious and avoids the sphere of myself, but this is different and entire day were totally different too.

 

At the time I were about ready to leave her – she uttered “you and I can be sisters Lone. I can be your sister, you can be my sister, and then you can visit me as often you like”

 

Gentlemen, with her words she totally surrounds heart with a deep warm feeling. How nice a day it became folks.

 

And specially because few days before, as arriving in the morning, I were told to go to the leader.

 

Second day in January, according calendar of the world, a the new month, the new year I am to work in another city, and instead of morning shift it now has to be evening shift.

 

Not as many citizens as usual needs our expertise, some have moved, some began using private company instead of us which is governmental affair, and quite a huge number has died lately.

 

 

 

As everything else in the Universe, tenderness of dualism – there is a cycle in the period of time us being wandering pondering planet earth and not doing so – and gentlemen this issue is not for now, it is for another time and another letter.

 

One had to leave work and leader figured it was a good idea that one me to be! I was the person living closest to the new place.

 

PEEEEW

Gentlemen days are totally rough, one gets to love the people one visit in a more or less regular base!

 

And then there is the chapter called colleagues!!

 

PEEEEW

 

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As I am typing to you, friends, I am listening to U2B – tune of Enigma is smoothly rolling towards my ears, as I am glad because the Almighty Creator offers me this new working situation.

 

 

 

"Return To Innocence"




That's not the beginning of the end
That's the return to yourself
The return to innocence
Love - Devotion
Feeling - Emotion
Love - Devotion
Feeling - Emotion
Don't be afraid to be weak
Don't be too proud to be strong
Just look into your heart my friend
That will be the return to yourself
The return to innocence
If you want, then start to laugh
If you must, then start to cry
Be yourself don't hide
Just believe in destiny
Don't care what people say
Just follow your own way
Don't give up and use the chance
To return to innocence
That's not the beginning of the end
That's the return to yourself
The return to innocence
Don't care what people say
Follow just your own way Follow just your own way
Don't give up, don't give up
To return, to return to innocence.
If you want then laugh
If you must then cry
Be yourself don't hide
Just believe in destiny.


And you bet I am screaming a proper sound out in the entire house!!


What I think, I create
What I feel, I attract
What I imagine, I become

 

Our beloved Almighty Creator gives us all what we in our hearts desire and asks for.

 

Let´s return to innocence – huge hug – and let´s celebrate Shabbat in a proper way – with our Almighty Creator. Smiles and a word pop in the misty sphere of mind – we can call ourselves for: “Designers squad” ……….sigh Lone you just mentioned the word “proper” and I tunes into the return of innocence again!

 

Well let´s Shabbat!

 

Shabbat Shalom friendly friends!

 

Lone

onsdag den 18. december 2013

A matter of importance


It is evening as I begin this letter, pretty late in fact! Smiles, as a wavering memory is passing the through the horizon of the misty mind. Youngest son popped into room asking what I was doing, and I told him I was about ready to write a letter to the friends in Texas. And asked him if he had any suggestions of what he would find as a topic of interest……….

 

Today family had the honor of digesting sausages baked in bread – that was a dish performed by the youngest branch in house.

 

Well delicious indeed but how interesting can a letter with running mouth water be, and how healthy would it be for the computer!!

 

Not even the mess in abundance he friendly and accommodating left to the hopeful mother with stomach filled – while he mumbled something about sore feet, as he gently hesitating withdraw into his chambers!!

 

 

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With the words: “Life is not what it brings me, life is how I take what is brought to me” I will greet you all gentlemen good evening in the beautiful Texas, how is winter there I wonder and imagination flies and I give Google a tiny check – AH seems nice 21 degrees and I notice it is Fahrenheit and I know I have to find what is this temperature in Celsius – YAIICCKS -6,1 converter expresses. Hopes you got some nice hot blankets there folks! I sure hope Texas is treating you well there.

 

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What is to you of most importance in life?

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That was the Question asked; yes that is what I heard!

 

And I know the answer one would offer this sentence would differ out of which point one has reached in life.

 

Maybe not as much this or that age, one has reached, but more of maturity.

 

It is not time that change me as a human being but the experiences I have I conquers some nuances, nuances of what I am. And in order for this can be a reality one has to let go of nuances already present.  And by this I do not mean I can let go of something that once happened, but the effect of it.  

 

Time is merely just division between cause and effect.

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Not that many years ago I would have demanded the son to clean kitchen as soon as feet were able to avoid the necessity of developing acidity and soreness.

 

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What is to you of most importance in life?

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I saw many different answers were written, and also did I type the answer for what I in at this point of time finds is of most importance for me as a human being.

                                           

Not that is I would typos any of them here. You can express the answer you have in the deepest of you.

 

For sure friends, I would love to hear all of your answers.

 

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I saw the effect of the person I once was – effect for me therefore for family as well. I choose that peace instead of war zone. As doing the dishes son had reason to get feet into a friendlier mood, and then he was able to thank yes in helping me in something that I had difficulties in doing, which I appreciated sincerely.

 

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I am freely to choose what I find is for me to do.

But frankly – am I ready to accept and understand the consequences of my choice?

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After a sleep, late evening became morning, scores has been transformed into a done affair. And with the words I got on a sticky note on the computer: “A warrior does what he loves because he loves what he does.” I will chose to end typing further typos.

 

Shalom friends, Shabbat Shalom to you I wish the best.

 

lone

 

torsdag den 12. december 2013

Quiet Choir!!


 

Good morning beautiful good day gorgeous good evening handsome Texas, as far as I heard proper dressed in robe of winter white whirling with grace – greetings friends and may Shabbat suit you, me and the entire world well.

 

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Oh my – I really would like to go to church this Sunday!!

 

Asked husband – nope he did not like to follow me…..!!

Nor did the youngest son and the older son shows a beautiful smile and: “No thanks mom” followed.

 

None of them really enjoy acapella!!

None of them really enjoy church!!

 

Hrrmmpf

 

Perhaps Lone you would enjoy a visit at church and then go by yourself?

 

No, for sure gentlemen I would like to avoid that place. 

 

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You see there is this choir! It is gentlemen from a prison in Denmark.  The name at the city is “Vridsløselille” I know it is a name that is composed in older days and therefore it is words that no longer exists in the Danish vocabulary – huge smile but if I do a little translation in words that is used today then the word can be divided into: Vrid – this word would be translated into something like “Wring” and løse into “Freeing” and lille is Little – maybe you can imagine the population in Denmark has many jokes around this very name, and since there also is a prison also –then folks the jokes would almost never see any ending.

 

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Perhaps I would go by myself, perhaps I would enter church because I surly adore acapella, but then I remember - season!!

 

You bet all the songs are Christmas carols!

 

You bet gentlemen I left Christianity for good!

 

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Did you know the words I allow myself to enter through the filter called ears, will be a part of what kind of person I am?

 

Friends did you ever have in mind that the food you eat will become a part of your body? 

 

Maybe it is already a familiar knowledge with you folks, but I remember how astonished I were at the time I realized it myself, and what inflect it has on me as a person during my ever day – and I found it was worth for me to ponder a bit, yes or even more.

 

Can I add my lines of fave so brave my friends:

 

What I think, I create

What I feel, I attract

What I imagine, I become

 

And I know……..

 

Frankly folks, I withdraw my application to church!

 

But surely I simply adore acapella.

Gentlemen, if I ever am to visit Texas! - Huge gigantic smile!

And I will end my letter with a question: is it possible any of you gentlemen are gifted into the art and beauty – singing?”

 

Shalom

Shabbat Shalom

Lone

 

 

P. S. oh surly it would have been hilarious extravagant for me to hear how the heck anyone would survive to pronounce the name of the Danish city!

torsdag den 5. december 2013


 
 
 
 
 
Adorable day of beauty, windy oh windy graceful your power

All the trees gracefully perform a wavering sonata of majesty and steadfast royalty. A storm named Bodil is visiting the Danes today (shh if you ask me I would say, if her voyage made her to visit the sphere of the Texans, I thing you would hardly recon it as a storm)

 

Good day to the friends in the beauty of Texas. Greetings gentlemen, greeting of hope greetings with joy greetings all wrapped up in the beauty of Shalom.

 

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The month of the year that fir trees has another name

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Hospitalized neighbor, the man living opposite the road has a lung capacity in about 18 %. It does not take much of an imagination to figure he is having a rough time on the mental level.

 

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This is the very point I reached and I learned a great man has died.

Nelson Mandela

 

A great man, a great life, great things did you accomplish. Many things did you experience and yet did you mange to appear without hatred in your doings.

 

A great man began the voyage from the visible into the room of invisibleness.  

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Suddenly has the light in the window opposite the road reached a new dimension.

 

Suddenly sickness no matter how severe is given another flavor to observe.

 

Although the world appears as if nothing has happened, yet is not the same.

 

Still a great man is no more even that has not inflected a change, in hatred through growing in the sphere of an excuse grounded in religion.

 

Actually it is grounded more in the aversion of the human race to be obedient to the Almighty Creator, the rebellion of the creation against the Almighty Creator.

 

In our eager to avoid the love from the Mighty Power our Creator we are willing to build up walls of hatred in ourselves that harms us as individual and as it does that it also harms all other human beings.

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But yet in the war of the ugly a rose of gentle appears.

You see, in the house next to us, this girl oh she is a sweetie, adorable creature. Every day before she is going to eat dinner she prepares a dish for the man living cross the road.

 

Also did she bring him an electric device – they appear in numbers of many all over the globe – Christmas candles – and it is turned on. He is in the hospital for the purpose of an operation later this year, and the candle is lit.

 

She called him, asking “Don’t you think I should go into your house and turn it off?” was her question.

 

What did he replay? Only this: “No it has been lit on purpose, it has to burn that you can see it every day, this candle is for you”

 

Nelson Mandela is a light of dimension he has been able to light up in the entire world for human race to learn, learn the wisdom he with his kind smile has tried to teach us – leave hatred behind, don’t bring anything else into the moment besides an gracefully given understanding for the entire human race.

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Uhm – this week I have to point out the book of wisdom – huge smile – the book of many so plenty and beautiful faces – this is also a place where one can learn about the boundaries and limitations between people grounded in the sphere of religion, but also it is the place one can get to know great people.

 

I know this person, a man that has become interested in knowing the Almighty Creator became aware of the letter to you my friends…….. >>>>>>>

 

“Please send them my love”

 

Huge hug huge smile – so I did!!

 

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The month of the year that fir trees has another name

 

The day that gave reason for the Danes to bring forth jokes about a lady named “Bodil Storm” during day she became a bit more violent, a bit more aggressive as at the time I began typing me typos to you gentlemen. And that gave reason for some to feel the fear of the Mighty Power in the beautiful universe.

 

But also it brought me to the understanding of the necessity of us as individuals to be more aware of the power we can access that can unify the world into a place of prosperous peace. The day brought me to the understanding of the importance of me to trust the information that is given in the room of silence as approaching the deepest of my soul in connection with the source of all life.

 

The day has thought me the importance of being a light.

 

All can we not be a Nelson Mandela. Nor should we try. But one thing we all should hike towards, it is the desire to be the light as meant to be.

 

Friends, let´s lit the light and let is shine, shine through the walls of hindrances, shine in a way that eliminates limitations in our hearts.

 

In the awareness of that I pretty soon have to go to work, soon it is morning Friday and pretty soon the light of Shabbat is to shine upon the globe – on you on me on all man and beast – all are we – parts of the creation created of the Most High.

 

Shabbat Shalom

Lone

onsdag den 27. november 2013

Bright Is the Light, What Is the Sight!!


In gratitude words are flowing

 

The Wheel of Change Always Turns in the Direction of What I Put Into My Mind

The day before today made me stronger as will this moment also, for the reason of the time to come; stronger and stronger light is the sphere of love

 

stronger strength the strength for you and for me it benefits others it benefits all the entire human race - stronger we go hoist our flags singing and dancing in the light of the light that shines of love and purity

 

Whirling the world spinning in law beauty and clean, for the purpose of man for the purpose of woman to glance in advance in the heart of themselves to dust of fragments of what is not to supposed to be found - in the chambers of where law of clean and pure is burned in eternity

 

today is the day tonight's the night lighting the light chandeliers so bright shining darkness to be gone - light of hope light of love light so shine dream from above - to be spun to be sung do be danced to be for us you and me eternity that is the place that is the spot we all are celebrating tonight

 

In advance to you to yours to the world I like to say

 

Chag Sameach

From a Kabbalist

 

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Greetings most beautiful Texas, Texans be your Shabbat all painted in joy and Shalom.

 

The voyage, the path out of Christianity, long was the way, as following the light, light-years dare I to state.

 

The way out of religion I learned

Pave the way on the beam of light

 

The way out of bondage I found

Listen carefully and tight

But only follow the light 

 

What can I say what can I tell nothing much, only this

 

Ask a question, dive into the depth of the deep and in soul the answer gracefully will be granted.

 

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I choose to celebrate Hanukah

My advice to you cannot be do

Nor can it be don’t

 

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My light is lit the burden I grew has been reduced on the way to be diminished.

 

I learned that in my eager to obey in my way to find truth it was for me as human being easy to astray in the cause of leaving bondage, just seemed turning from one religion to another.

 

 

Lit the light, burn out darkness and lies so easily thought and shine the truth from the Temple given – that my friends is what to do.

 

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My advice wisely I was given that indeed and for sure extravagant even I here for you gentlemen would like to expose is:

 

“Trustworthy truthfully trust what in silence is revealed when the Almighty is asked for advice, and follow” 

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Gentlemen this is the words, this is my greeting to you all.

 

May the light of Shabbat at the entire Jordan hotel shine in Shalom.  

 

Shabbat Shalom

Lone