By Paulo Coelho
The warrior of Light behaves like a child.
(Manual of the Warrior of Light)
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“bailando va…me siento tan chiquita” como la cancion…….bobagem.:)
Hi all,
Let just say that the Child is in every warrior, now if the warrior allow the child to come out and enjoy the moment or life as a child is wonderful.
We all need to reach inside of us and let the child in us to play and to be free as the wind.
Take care Childrens… :)
Today, I would like to behave like a child in these ways:
A child asks, ‘what’s this?’ and does not think she knows the answer.
A child is ready to be amazed at any moment.
A child asks for help when needed.
A child is easily distracted from sorrow and pain.
A child senses all that is not said.
A child will make a fun game from an empty can.
The illusion of the evolution of manifestation, from innocence to perfection, where one ultimately would realize that they are one and the same.
But there are no shortcuts. If one says: “I shall not evolve, I shall remain like a child”, then Love will disagree, and firmly drag you to the path you have to go, kicking and screaming,
until you are ready to face your responsibility.
As a child, Light preserved my eyes from Darkness.
As a woman, Darkness has veiled my child’s eyes.
Laura.
As they say out of the mouth of babes comes the truth ,so very true ..if you are true to yourself then your innocence shines through,but let us not forget that all children spit the dummy every now and then ,which is true of adults too….blessings Tania
A warrior of light behaves like a child.
A child of the same divine mother who tough him to walk.
Mateo 18;3
“Les Aseguro que para entrar en el reino de Dios, ustedes tienen que cambiar su manera de vivir y ser como niños”
The children are open to many views and they recover soon from many defeats. An adult couldn’t bear to be treated like a child for a whole week.
Always!
A child is always open, has nothing to hide, is never afraid of anything, and wants the impossible.
And because he/she believes in miracles, magic and fairy tales – impossible happen,
sometimes.
Love, fun, happiness, magic, fairy tales and lots of laugh – that’s what every child always wish for.
A child, like a warrior … has this incredible enthusiasm, this spark , this fire in his/her eyes.
Always ready! – for fun, for adventure, for the impossible.
Always a dreamer!
Always alive!
Believe it or not I am and was always like that, and I am proud of it, I am grateful to God for that.
Some people, my friends, would say it is wrong, it is immature to behave like a child.
There was a time, when it made me feel bad, but not anymore,
now, it only makes me sad.
Sad for these people,
sad, that they don’t understand what they are loosing.
They live, but they are not really living, they just exist.
They don’t seek impossible, they don’t dream,
they don’t even want to dream.
For me, every day is impossible, magical,
every day is a miracle.
I thank God for every day I live.
Love
Agnieszka
It’s the child within that IS the warrior of light.
Déguisé comme un enfant ?
Je me préparais, le déguisement devait être parfait. Je gonflais mon torse, me tenais droit et fixais mon écran avec un regard de géant. J’imaginais qu’ils me voyaient, mais en effet je pense qu’ils m’ont toujours regardé. Je respirais a fond et j’entrais dans leur salon, ils étaient bien là tous réunis. J’avais choisi un nom au sens profond où s’enchevêtraient l’amour et la prédation. Pourtant, j’entrais tremblant dans la virtualité, me persuadant que mon nom ferait sensation. J’étais LovevampireLove. Ils me posaient des questions sur la signification de mon nom. Alors je m’imposais évoquant subtilement tout ce que les livres m’avaient appris. Mais ils venaient chacun leurs tours goûter à ma vitalité. Leurs passages se faisaient de plus en plus violents. Moi qui pensais que ce que j’avais combiné allait les berner. Je me sentais molesté, ma chair comme broyée et mes os démontés. Ils venaient me voler la flamme qu’elle m’avait donné, je voulais a tout prix préserver la douceur de ce qui en moi brûlait. Parce qu’elle me fut le plus beau des cadeaux, je protégeais cette clarté comme le plus vaillant des guerriers.
© LovevampireLove 2007
Black
It’s the child within, that IS the warrior of light.
Honest and pure, why do we need to grow up?
Childlike per se, not childish :). To me, a childlike mind is imperative to creativity. Curious, passionate, playful, spontaneous, imaginative, and permissive are just a few childlike qualities that aid a person’s creativity.
No I don’t want to go to sleep yet, I’m not tired at all. I want to write only one more comment…
Chrr…,Chrrr,…
Buenas noches, me alegra estrenar espacio de comentarios.
Me he estado poniendo al día con los videos, los artículos y las preguntas que tenía atrasadas y ciertamente no tengo tiempo de “decir la mia” sobre cada uno de ellos. Generalizando diré que en todos ellos he dibujado una sonrisa.
Me alegro tanto de poder escribir y aún más aqui.
Muchísimos abrazos
Cristina