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Image of the Day : Alcantara River

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  • Love you so much!…I could not belive My LOVELY mate,you know …for so long THE LOVE of watter!

    …and you had so much Pacience and now I understand too,”SOLITUDE”.

    WE BOTH HAD RSONANCE to this storry…And I felt it and told you..

    DU BIST MEIN WOHLTATER!!! ..instinctivly i was to that time ready*if you were saying would you will like to come…..I were answer you YES!!!

    but the Devine plan was like that and I am greatful for that!

    …come and gather me!!

    LOVE YOU SO MUCH

    Mirela(the woman in love)

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  • This pictures reminds me that our journey is dangerous and alone sometimes, but also makes us feel alive and full with joy :-)

    But are we really alone ?? ;-)
    If think we´re not, only if you walking on the wrong path.
    When you found your true path, I´m sure there is other that will join you finding their true path also.

    Maybe their are some other nutheads (a joke) that have the courage to join you in this rafting of life :-)

    Love Jessica

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  • Love this picture.Deep,and with several meanings.It’s sure of it’s path.And there’s gonna be an end to rest.No matter how lonely or isolated,there’s gonna be rest and peace.Nature is beautiful.It’s strong.Would love to visit this place.Not before the Road to SanTiago,though. =P.Love it.
    Kisses
    Kasturi.

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  • I can say that nature has infinite imagination,never stops to surprise us.Wondeful sight,mighty.

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  • This picture is so incredibly beautiful! Thank you dear Paulo for sharing it! :-) I love the multitude of its shades, the contrast light-darkness, the softness and sparkling of water… It reminds me of a dream I had some while ago when I was in a place like this and looked in amazement at the great walls of rocks surrounding me, and still floating towards the light. The sensations were mixed: great force and also humility, narrow space and yet freedom, struggle and yet victory, summed up: Life. I wish I could be there for real, I believe it is a real challenge and blessing to be rafting on the Alcantara River! God’s creation is so beautiful and spectacular, I wish all people could feel its life-giving energy and at the same time appreciate Mother Nature’s blessings at their real valour.
    May God bless the whole world now and forever!
    Namaste!
    Lots of love and appreciation for the Light in you,
    Carmen Larisa

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  • Heart, I would but I have to learn to swim first.

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  • I love this picture - especially the light shinning into the river .
    Very beautiful -Tania

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  • Nothing is more fascinating than nature. I love to explore places like this photo. Who wants to take me rafting?

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  • The power of water is impressive - some people underestimate its strength.

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  • if i was traveling down this river I would pray to the heavens to speak to me of about the path of this river, speak to me about the beauty that surrounds the river, speak to me about the light that shines down upon me in this river, speak to me about the years that it took to form this river, speak to me about the depths of this river.

    this is a very beautiful image

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  • The picture although beautiful, gives me the impression of isolation of a lonely Path. Maybe like our way in this World of separateness!
    The only assuarance is the end, the Sea, the return..
    LOVE,
    THELMA

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  • Here is a little story about Sicily’s Alcantara Gorge:

    “At one time the Alcantara river flowed calmly along its course, without crags, rapids or sheer drops making the valley fertile. But people there were evil: they hurt each other and had no respect for nature. Two brothers lived in the valley and cultivated a field of wheat. One of them was blind. When the time came to divide up the harvest, the sighted farmer took the grain measure and began sharing out the wheat. One measure for himself and one for his brother. Then, overtaken by greed, he decided to keep most of the harvest for himself. An eagle, happening to fly overhead, witnessed what was happening and reported the incident to God, who hurled a thunderbolt at the cheat, killing him outright. The thunderbolt also struck the heap of grain that had unjustly been set aside, turning it into a mountain of red earth from which poured a river of lava which flowed down to the sea” forming la Gole dell’Alcantara.

    Legend from Al Qantarah by L. Danzuso and E. Zinna.

    The name, derived from the Arabic Al Qatarah, means simply “The Bridge,” in reference to a sturdy arched bridge which once spanned the river. Built by the Romans, it remained during the period of Arabic dominion.

    All I can think when I look at this picture is:
    If only our path were always so obvious…!

    Love,
    Savita

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  • Water… so soft in your hand… yet it cuts like a knife… a river is sure of it’s path… & it’s destiny… that’s what makes it so strong…

    Love, Paul

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