Srce me boli // My heart aches

Srce me boli… ne zaradi zares dolge teme, ki ni videla sonca. Ne, moje srce se ne para ob pogledu na vsesploลกno ลพalost, ki jo ljudje puลกฤamo za seboj. To je rezultat kolektivne strahopetnosti in udobja, to vem…. in sprejemam. Zaupam, da bo ลฝivljenje poskrbelo za svoje krotke in jih potegnilo k Sebi, ko pride ฤas.

Boli me, kadar vidim ฤuteฤega ฤloveka, ki ฤuti bedo teme in iz ลพelje, da bi ‘reลกil’ situacijo, druge nagovarja k nekakลกnim reลกitvenim potezam. To me zares boli, ker je to naฤin, kako dobre duลกe padejo v temo, ki si ob novi ลพrtvi mane roke.

Ljubeฤe duลกe, zaฤnite ลพe vendar jokati pod ostanki dreves, izjoฤite svojo boleฤino v tiลกini in intimi. Ne razgaljajte svoje boleฤine temi! Molite k ลฝivljenju za Reลกitev, ki jo edino On lahko prinese. Ne reลกujte po svoje! Ne novaฤite! Ne sklepajte hudiฤevih pogodb! Dovolite ljudem njih same, naj bodo ลกe tako zablodeli. Ne posegajte v svobodo drugih v imenu Dobrote (za katero se imate) in iz sebe ne delajte eko teroriste.

Gozdovi bodo spet sijali in otroci bodo spet dobili ‘krila’, toliko prej, kolikor prej boste nehali reลกevati po svoje. To morate verjeti! ลฝivljenje ima svoj naฤrt, poskrbite, da boste del tega Naฤrta. Zato, umolknite, molite in (za)upajte, ลฝivljenje dela!

Sijte in bodite sijajni, Marjeta ล umrada


My heart aches


My heart aches .. not because of a really long darkness that hasn’t seen the sun. No, my heart does not break at the sight of the general sadness that people leave behind. Itโ€™s the result of collective cowardice and comfort, I know that… and I accept it. I trust that Life will take care of its meek ones and draw them to Itself when the time comes.

It hurts me when I see a sensitive person who feels the misery of darkness and out of a desire to โ€˜solveโ€™ the situation, he or she addresses others to some sort of rescue moves. It really hurts me because itโ€™s the way good souls fall into darkness, which triumphs over a new victim.

Loving souls, start crying under the remains of the trees, cry out your pain in silence and intimacy. Donโ€™t expose your pain to darkness! Pray to Life for the Salvation that only He can bring. Don’t follow your rescue plan! Don’t recruit! Donโ€™t make devilish contracts! Allow people to fool themselves. Do not encroach on the freedom of others in the name of Goodness (for which you hold yourself) and do not make yourself an eco-terrorist.

The woods will shine again and the kids will get โ€˜wingsโ€™ back, so much the sooner if you stop rescuing by your agenda. You have to believe it! Life has a plan, make sure you are part of that Plan. So shut up, pray and trust, Life works!

Shine and be brilliant, Marjeta ล umrada

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