Nobody trips over mountains. It is the small pebble that causes you to stumble. Pass all the pebbles in your path and you will find you have crossed the mountain.
When the river flows on the flat terrain it’s quiet, steady, but when it meets the mountain it has to become wise, twist and turn, change direction to find a way through.
The mountain is…like love that we meet on our path; enormous, almost impossible to destroy and powerful enough to change the course of life.
I cant see picture.I try to guess.I remember a poem where the river that starts his journey as a spring in mountain,represented under the form of allegory,human life,from youth to the challenges of life to the natural end,in the poem was reaching the sea.
A river is strong, flexible and is unstoppable whilst gathering momentum on it’s journey to it’s final destination… the sea, where all things come together…
Our lives are similar to a flowing river, Love & meander, Paul
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Be a mountain in the flowing river.
Love
ALl Ways
Hildegarde
Nobody trips over mountains. It is the small pebble that causes you to stumble. Pass all the pebbles in your path and you will find you have crossed the mountain.
All my love …
Hanan
Though Mountains are so huge, majestic and stately permanent yet rivers can cut through it and find its way.
Love,
Wagih
This is beautiful!
I lived in Korea for two years and should know it now,…. but I don’t.
Is this from China?
When the river flows on the flat terrain it’s quiet, steady, but when it meets the mountain it has to become wise, twist and turn, change direction to find a way through.
The mountain is…like love that we meet on our path; enormous, almost impossible to destroy and powerful enough to change the course of life.
love
Agnieszka
This is really beautiful.
I think it’s Japanese, because I know the place Kiso.
Ancient Japanese used(we still use now) Kanji(Chinese) characters.
El Shadai The God of the Mountain
I cant see picture.I try to guess.I remember a poem where the river that starts his journey as a spring in mountain,represented under the form of allegory,human life,from youth to the challenges of life to the natural end,in the poem was reaching the sea.
A river is strong, flexible and is unstoppable whilst gathering momentum on it’s journey to it’s final destination… the sea, where all things come together…
Our lives are similar to a flowing river, Love & meander, Paul
Mountain is protector and also gives life in form of river.
hm….
did you look out of my window??? hehe
“and when the prophet will not come to the mountain, the mountain will come to the prophet”
Nia