Letters




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




fredag den 25. april 2014

Staircase to heaven.

Good Morning beautiful rainy day. Drops from above, each with a promise of life, sun is approaching behind curtains of guarantees, pearly so gray, trees of majesty and strong is standing it looks as if they are enjoying the gentle breeze.

Good Morning gentlemen this day surly I hope and I pray that a similar beauty will find the way to you. Let´s allow the beauty, the magnificence and perfect to enter our hearts.

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18 years ago, caesarean section, and the youngest son in house were born. It was the only day I ever saw the husband with a fearful appearance.

It was weird, waking up from anesthesia to the words “Congratulation you gave birth to a son”

The younger son ~ at the age of 11 was very confident in everything that day ~he was going to have a kid brother, one sister was enough, this day had to bring a brother to him – he was totally convinced in this. Most of all he looked like a man of the world.

A face tells everything, and what their face expressed was burned into the back of my mind.

“Congratulation you gave birth to a son” Well I did not notice that!! But I assumed she knew that was a fact!!

Even before birth a determined youngster I’ll tell you!!

He was seated in the uterus so that he would arrive with behind first - that is, if he would have arrived as most children do!!

Everything was just a piece of cake to me.
Even they refused husband to go with me – yes it was nothing. Also when the surgeon the midwife if she were sure only one kid were to be born!!! Hrrmmmmpf friends!! Stomach was what stomach was!! – Nothing!!

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Some complications arrived into the sphere of horizon - but turned out just fine.
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Even when the nurse threatening me that I was not allowed going home until my gastrointestinal system became functional – but if I drank prune juice then it will push everything into correct modem.

Yaicks friends, surly I hate prune juice.

But I survived! And husband brought son and wife back to base.

Then I had to go visit the doctor, stitches had to be removed.

Oh my, that was the end of my bravery folks.

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A certain number of days and stitches has to fall.
That day was Saturday friends.

And I had to go Friday.

You bet I argued.

Before going – husband told me:”But Lone there is no reason to be afraid – it doesn’t hurt”

Looked at him definitely crazy that husband!

“I can go with you if you are scared”

Scared he said!!!!

I know it doesn’t hurt dear husband of mine, I can go.

But I tried to convince doctor it was much much better if I left and returned Monday.

I was horrified – sweating. And the doctor looked carefully on me. And he established that I seemed afraid.

Oh – you bet I knew that would not hurt – but I was totally convinced when he removed the stitches everything would fall out – heart, lounge, kidney you name it!

I did not weep – but surly liked to do so. He found some small patches and placed them at the place the stitches were removed.

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Well everything remained inside and I wiped off the sweat.
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Gentlemen, this is 18 years ago and he has left childhood. Well he did that years ago, but occasionally he claimed to be a child ~ that was when serious work seems to enter his area – and as soon as I said “a child you say, then bedtime is at 9 in the evening”

That kid became a fine young man. Him living in a house the mother began live Torah – has not been easy, no complains has been here, but a mother knows stuff.
Can you imagine how proud the mother became as she noticed that he also choose to enter the path of Torah?


As we change consciousness, as I change, as the son change, time made a difference – the wheel of the Universe always working, slowly did he reach a certain understanding in the wisdom of Torah (Kabbalah) the change is noteworthy, but then again you all know that.

Picking the smile in the now, the now became a staircase, each step higher, each step towards better than before.

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And now house are to celebrate his birthday – smiles – all were scared, different points of time different issues – brat even before birth gentlemen!!

L´cheim – friends to life.

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Shabbat is tiptoeing and will approach with its presence - soon.

. LED ZEPPELIN LYRICS




"Stairway To Heaven"

There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold
And she's buying a stairway to heaven.
When she gets there she knows, if the stores are all closed
With a word she can get what she came for.
Ooh, ooh, and she's buying a stairway to heaven.

There's a sign on the wall but she wants to be sure
'Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings.
In a tree by the brook, there's a songbird who sings,
Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven.

Ooh, it makes me wonder,
Ooh, it makes me wonder.

There's a feeling I get when I look to the west,
And my spirit is crying for leaving.
In my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees,
And the voices of those who stand looking.

Ooh, it makes me wonder,
Ooh, it really makes me wonder.

And it's whispered that soon, if we all call the tune,
Then the piper will lead us to reason.
And a new day will dawn for those who stand long,
And the forests will echo with laughter.

If there's a bustle in your hedgerow, don't be alarmed now,
It's just a spring clean for the May queen.
Yes, there are two paths you can go by, but in the long run
There's still time to change the road you're on.
And it makes me wonder.

Your head is humming and it won't go, in case you don't know,
The piper's calling you to 
join  him,
Dear lady, can you hear the wind blow, and did you know
Your stairway lies on the whispering wind?

And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our soul.
There walks a lady we all know
Who shines white light and wants to show
How everything still turns to 
gold .
And if you listen very hard
The tune will come to you at last.
When all are one and one is all
To be a rock and not to roll.

And she's buying a stairway to heaven.


Soon there with you there friends, and a bit earlier under the sky of the Danes – for so I hope when it is time – we will all welcome Shabbat in heart. Gentlemen the day is resting under the three with branches of peace.

Shabbat Shalom.
Lone


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