I feel very sad for what is happening in Brisbane (Read the news here). The situation is terrifying. I can only pray that those going through such terrible time up there stick together, keep their faith and make it through alive and unharmed. Everything else is replaceable. From my Dad’s book La Tarde Festejada (The celebrated afternoon):
Freed heart (Corazón liberado)
Poor heart attached
to transitory things,
heart loaded with burdens,
disheartened, sad.
to transitory things,
heart loaded with burdens,
disheartened, sad.
You will not see, heart,
the end where the light is born
if you hold on to the land
and are terrified of the land’s fate
foreseen in your horizon.
the end where the light is born
if you hold on to the land
and are terrified of the land’s fate
foreseen in your horizon.
Wait, heart, for the first light of dawn
after the intense and impenetrable night
that walks indefectible toward the light.
Someone watches over your affliction.
Someone has put on your shoulder
their saviour hand.
Joy! Joy!after the intense and impenetrable night
that walks indefectible toward the light.
Someone watches over your affliction.
Someone has put on your shoulder
their saviour hand.
Freed heart:
the transfigured night
will be the night of tomorrow!
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